Tension in the air, I feel his eyes peering through meIs this hate or is this lust, I'm growing weary I don't know what to say, I'm struck with fear My mind is clouded, nothing is clear He scoots closer to me, that look still in his eyes I jump, startled, I want to cry His hand touches my thigh, he leans in Unsure of what to do, I gently place my fingers on his chin Caressing his jawline, I become more self aware I want t...