My Anxiety ( Her POV)

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You came to me first.
A knight seeking his maiden.
Without fear or frown.

I was so nervous.
Sweaty palms and a fuzzy feeling.
Our eyes met once more

I was suffocating
I wasn't ready to face you!
How could I anyway?

I ran away....

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