Notes
My friend and I decided
to both give our crushes notes,
saying we like them...
She gave him hers,
And I chickened out,
Had to make sure that
It was exactly right...
And now I get cold feet,
cold hands,
and my face turns bright
red whenever I see you...
People say you won’t be interested
And I believe them...
Does it matter if you already know?
I’m nervous...
My heart is beating...
and that’s all I hear...
Copyright © Sofia Shteyngolts | Year Posted 2011
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