I really cannot help myself,
I am as meek as a mouse,
When some stranger makes eye contact,
My mouth just clamps itself shut.
With a voice like silence,
I try to answer calmly,
But when you look at me with that puzzled expression,
I realise I will have to explain again- just a bit more loudly.
My cheeks start burning rosy red,
When you ask me to repeat myself instead,
Why can't you simply see,
I'm just shy. That's it. That's me.
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