31 August 2012
Smile! Bat your eyes,
My mind yells at me.
Coating me with lies.
Painted on red lips,
Let out a giggle.
I put my hands in my hips,
Thinking on my next action
I look across the room.
Predicting your next reaction.
I prance over to your table.
I try to pay attention.
My mind seems unstable.
My heart should be fluttering,
But I'm just not feeling it,
So I slowly start stuttering.
I end up walking away.
So I keep planning,
Who I should meet and what to say
Shy • Opuss № I