Too Shy
Our eyes meet
But you see right through me
The window in between
You and your friend
I've got so much to say
And no idea how
One of these days
I should figure that out
Maybe you've got something
To share with me too
Maybe it's all my imagination
Stressing every move
Each day that passes
It gets harder to rise
I look down at my feet-
Still too shy.
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