i can feel those stares on me
as i get inside i don't know
what to say but i pretend
i'm okay; i could manage today
i look around where's safe place
close to window or terrace
i could sip on this soda quick
moisten my lips and shrink
why should i mind those eyes
pricking my heart deep inside
maybe i'm just so conscious
they too might be, be nervous
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