A Little Dr. Seuss
I am a little shy,
A little shy says I,
This I won’t deny,
As she looks me in the eye,
My hands they shake a bit,
I try and try, they will not quit,
Even if I throw a fit,
My knees are weak, so I must sit,
Can’t seem to catch my breath,
She simply scares me to death,
“What’s that? I’m going deaf?”,
Oh my life is such a mess,
Every time she comes around,
My jaw drops down to the ground,
I cannot hear I cannot see,
This is what she does to me,
I cannot stop this endless rhyme,
I cannot stop it any time,
The beat goes on inside my mind,
I think about her all the time,
I wish that it would sometimes stop,
The way my stomach fills with knots,
Funny this feeling’s not,
I think the love bug’s what I’ve got,
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