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The excitement of feelings at such early stages. |
| You stare at me I blink You ask me a question I stammer You sit near me I jump. I am mesmerized. It's like thriving and being repulsed by your presence at the same time. But one smile One look One word I become raw. And you see all of the things I frantically try to hide. Exhilarating. And all the while nausea-inducing. I'm sick and tired of early stages. |