The spotlight

All of these years later
Though our lives have completely changed
You still look at me the way you did
Before we became estranged
I’m standing in a crowd
But I feel your eyes on me
Staring with such intensity
Though I don’t know what you see
I haven’t become beautiful
I’m not acting sweet
But to you, I seem an angel
A goddess in the street
Your fingers reach towards me
Before falling to your side
As though there is a force field
You’re struggling to defy
I don’t understand it
Oh what is it you see?
What is it you’re thinking
Each time you look at me?