The typically annoyed glance,

And that offensive cold shoulder-

Employed without reserve, and

meant to drive away.

Maybe it was the difference

between us

Or the novelty of your approach,

nothing like it,

that drew me to you so unexpectedly.

I approached without reserve,

And your gaze turned to judge me-

Your condescending expression

that I made myself scoff, and

respond with a smile

(I only hope it wasn't too smug).

You didn't know at the time, but

it wouldn't take long to discover, that

from that moment, I had claimed you as mine.

He'll love me by the end of this

He won't have a choice at all.