#2

We're longing for each other's eyes,
but we're far too afraid to look into them. 

We could find there anger or even hate. 
Maybe some kind of injury or probably more serious wounds. We're too lousy doctors to apply the method of treatment - disillusionment that could be so painful. 

Supposing we would discover loneliness in them. What could we do with it having our hands tied with others?  

And what if there is nothing left, just indifference that lurks for us? It doesn't even lurk or want to be noticed,but does only exist as we completely forgot about who we were for each other in certain faraway galaxy. 

Nobody'll answer to questions hidden in glimpses if we are not brave enough to accept the true reply.