The typically annoyed glance,
And that offensive cold shoulder-
Employed without reserve, and
meant to drive away.
Maybe it was the difference
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.