My heart skips a beat when you enter Is it love or is it fear? I can never tell My immature emotions mix in distaste I feel your eyes on me Do they rove Or do they trace the curves of my figure? I tense at the idea My person being mapped by you Each crease Each crevise The way my hair falls against my back I avoid eye contact My face would confess Just by the wide grin on my mouth How you make me feel I love and loathe it If I told you this Would you look at me the same again? I want to talk to you But I am speechless There's a lack of connection between us Your confidence No match for my awkward You are sweet like sugar I make people wince with my bitterness I am in awe Your imperfections are perfect But despite all this I'll never know How you truly feel about me
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