To be next to you,
it's quite galvanic.
You pull me in,
my emotions are manic.
I can't seem to speak right,
my words always seem wrong.
There's something pulling me towards you,
and it's very strong.
I can't explain it,
I'm not some school girl.
But when you're around,
I feel in a whirl.
My palms start to sweat,
and I start to st stutter.
My mouth gets dry,
and my heart,
starts to flutter.
I don't know what it is,
but I like how it feels.
So I'll stay around,
dig in my heels.
Cuz when you feel the power,
of the spirits taking course,
you have to stay strong,
it's a powerful force.
I may not understand,
not the how and the why.
But I do understand,
that I cannot defy.
So I'll stand next to you,
and seem like I'm fine,
I'll wait til what I feel
can somehow be defined.
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Desa
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