Left feeling odd

There he lies all alone Awkwardly he's Hiding, not all is known Clever chance to see Is it wrong to stare? Is it fine to please him? Is he not aware it's in spite of me? With practice it comes my way I don't know anything to say Left feeling odd today Kind of like laying low It offers me a New one sense of no Not surprisingly Leave it all to spare Single out a reason He'll deny it's there And that's just fine with me