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My heart is now racing
Thruming like a drum
The words are there
But I've become dumb

I can feel their warmth
Right next to my side
But I can't look over!
Even though I've tried!

I'm a nervous wreck!
My thoughts are blurred
Eyes are cast down
Not speaking a word

With a tap on my shoulder
My gaze turns to see
But my face is so close
I can feel him breathe!

It was quick but gentle
And when his eyes stare at me
He says, "Now that wasn't so bad,
Wouldn't you agree?"