L to R 9-20-06
Touching my arm,
I feel a chill,
Indulging in goosebumps,
I feel a thrill.
Face turn red,
What in the world
Will I say.
You ask me
If I’m okay,
Knowing in my heart,
I will not speak,
I stutter,
I mumble,
I turn away,
Covering my scarlet face,
To hide the pain
From the pleasure
for I cannot talk
cannot walk
for I run into the wall,
I may feel stupid,
I may feel dumb,
But my true pleasure,
My true gain,
Something I treasure,
From my pain,
Is knowing,
Deep down,
You care enough
To ask whats wrong,
And if,
I’m okay…
ViciousMakeout Community Member 
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