The school auditorium.

Those dazed eyes & stutter in your voice says it all.
It ain't easy to be an eccedentesiast , dear.
It has always been easier for me to read your vibe.
The dusky face of yours has an unexplained aura ,
Did you desert your smile somewhere?
Despite standing few centimetres apart ,
I can hear worries running around from distance ,
How about sharing a few?
"I might not be everything you want but I'm always there for you"
How often do you forget this?
You may ask oneself "Why does he still care?"
The only question that I have no answer to.
Maybe , I'm a maniac for you?