There's this feeling of pain and excitement that hides in the pockets of my soul when I see you the retinas in my eyes become overstimlulated and I'm forced to look away its then that my heart my soul beats and I can hear the rhythm in the motions of my feet hitting the tile floor and your hands brushing your pants you think im just the quiet girl but you want to know me I dont know the science or physics, to be ironic of this situation but it makes the seconds sitting at my desk and watching you write on your desk go by faster then any God of enjoying pleasure would've intended Thats why I have a B in Physics, mom. L L