She stared down
Trying not to glance at him
As if she doesn’t notice
Yet she saw right through his soul
Even without looking

She turned up
The volume in her head
As if he’s not her music
Yet she heard every word he said
Even without listening

She breathed in
The freshness of morning air
As if all memories have depleted
Yet she could sense his scent
Even without smelling

She wore a smile
Trying not to look hopeful
As if her heart’s not racing
Yet she got a tang of his kisses
Even without snogging

She squeezed tightly
The pillows in her bed
As if that is all she needed
Yet she felt the warmth of his skin
Even without touching