• Each time we meet I feel

    butterflies inside...

    Yet we never speak.

    If only I could get the courage

    to speak a small,simple word...

    But it seems you have a spell over me

    My body gets weak,I cannot speak

    Only senseless gibberish leave these lips

    and I regret it everytime...

    I feel foolish for letting myself become

    a bumbling idiot,to try and impress you

    It's degrading...so much its..sad

    Horribly degrading and it makes me feel helpless than i am...