but not the excitement rather the opposite he detest
up in his sleeve grasping his shaking fingers
he refuses to admit the feelings he has for her
his dilated pupils told another story
as it did not much his lips that were shivering
sweats at the size of bullets pouring down
while his throat tightens and his thoughts far from calm
he could hardly feel his legs
and his feet feels like heavy kegs
just a glimpse of someone he adore
then all his thought come crashing down some more
as he was familiar to the feeling
but foreign to the reciprocity
and deja vu may occur once more
so now the feelings are entertained no more
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