shaking

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You asked me why I am shaking.  Because I am unable to sit still with you.  I want to be closer.  So close the only air I breathe  is the air you exhale.  I want the only space I take up 
I'm running around and my head starts to spin, My chest starts to feel like it's closing at its seams
I’ve been shaking lately, A thumb pitter-pattering on a desk, Trembling fingers holding paper,
I can feel my heart beat It beats so slowly now But it thumps And it thumps So loudly   I can feel my hand twitch I can't control the way it moves It shakes so softly now  
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