If you look at me.

you look at me and my knees are trembling...
you better stop looking at me...

Don't stare.
Something inside my chest shakes as a jumping bean.
At least say something.

You didnt stopped looking at me while i was glancing the ceilling,
nor when i was scratching my elbow.

You made me all wet just with your first little glance.
Stop.
Don't stare, or I'll
I'll just kneel down for you, to you...