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My heart races

Beating out of my chest.

My palms get sweaty,

All hot and gross.

Cheeks stain red.

I'm all embarrassed and flustered.

I get so nervous

Whenever you are around.

I can't help it.

You smile

And I have a hard time breathing.

You talk

But I hear nothing.

I can't concentrate 

When you are around.

You fill up my thoughts.

You make me nervous.

You may believe

That I have mental problems,

But the truth is

I'm just nervous.