I wonder why he looked at me

He looked at me for some reason,
I knew it wasn't out of affection.
Nevertheless, my heart felt like,
My weak heart was being cradled by his strong, velvetlike hands.
Then, in a twinkling of an eye, he was everything.
The mere act of looking at him, or being with him,
Gived me such a thrill.
He made me eagerly anticipate our future interaction,
Even though it was unlikely.
Back then, I wondered:
What made him look at me anyway?
One glance was all I needed to imagine all of this, which was quite fascinating to me.
It was his eyes that caught my attention , he had an expression I had never seen before.
One thing I knew about myself was that,
The way he looked at me didn't really matter to me.
was it a glower?
A soft gaze?
"First time meeting you"?
Then again, it might have been nothing.
He did look at me, that was the point.
Because,
His one glance changed my entire view of him.
It was very quick.
i wonder why he looked at me that day...