Shyness Is Our Mortal Enemy Poem by Amy Stuart

There's this boy..,
He has the ability to make time slow when I look in his eyes,
And my heart skip,
I wish he would be mine,
Because the empty feeling in my heart,
Would be replaces with the love from his,
And we could live happily ever after,
You could hold my hand,
And we could live like were alive,
Not like we were on the verge of self destruction,
Shyness is our mortal enemy,
It will pry between us forever,
But am I worth it?
I don't know...
You tell me!