مثل مهتاب که از خاطر شب می گذرد، هر شب آهسته ز آفاق دلم می گذری

I see him falling... I see him all confused... I see him enjoy every single word we talk... I see him relish just staying away, looking at me dancing and laughing... I see him already terrified of missing me... I see him trying to connect to my all enthusiasm... I see him falling...

I look inside.. explore my emotions... and finally I find it:

I don't care!

PS: Ok! Frankly, I can't be perfectly careless after I catch you looking at me like that when I look away...