Senior Year Butterflies
2016-2017 days at ESHS all over again
There she goes again, what do I say to her?
Damn, I’m trembling like a mofo
This is so embarrassing, my legs will not stop shaking and the sweat
from my forehead will not stop trickling
There she goes again, she’s walking right past me
The homies are right here, psyching me up—
shouldn’t I have some more confidence?
I don’t want them flaming me at the lunch table tomorrow
There she goes again, she’s staring right at me
I better not turn away, I better look her in the eye
I’m a pussy for looking down at my Nikes
There she goes again, I have so much acne
No matter how much Proactiv I put on before coming to school
Those popped pimple blemishes aren’t working in my favor,
I got caught in a train wreck with the receding stages of puberty
There she goes again, I still haven’t read that book to her yet
I just need to sit down with her one of these days
Whenever that happens
There she goes again, she wants to start a conversation
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what to say
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