Here i am, Once again, Day after day, The tingly senstation wont end The warm sizzling feeling at the back of my neck My eyes darting left to right And right to left The suffocation of my heart Sweat pooling at my forehead The shaking of my hands the composure staying,then leaving, like a heartbeat One that,suddenly, becomes all i can hear. The ringing of my ear The need to keep my hands busy The breath i take becoming part of my imagination.