the beating of my heart

it was somehow strange enough

how it was too comfortable

how it was too good to be true

if it was a dream

pinch me and wake me up

if it was just an illusion

give me a clearer view of what to see

it scared me to think that i acted differently

it was weird and i was surprised

my hands are getting cold just thinking about it

how my heart was beating

how it quivered 

how i can't control my trembling hands

how my cheeks blew my cover

damn.