I'm shy
It's something I can't deny
Why. . . no one or I will ever know
But everytime you walk by my heart begins to glow
Still I'm shy...
So fear overpowers my thirst
Left blushing and fussing
Time passes
I'm crushing...
The object of my desire passes me
I can never seem to clutch
Is he even noticing me
Lost with a feeling of despair
Wishing he'd meet me at that common ground
But he's unaware of my preoccupation with him
Maybe one day I'll walk over to him
But who knows when these thoughts will become a reality
very nicely written piece, I addressed bashfulness in a post before because I think it's such an interesting and beneficial trait.
ReplyDeleteG. I love what you had to say about being shy
ReplyDelete"shyness without shame is an asset"- G Filez
I think we have all been here...although some of us stay...:)
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