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Seriously, I'm a shy girl.

Although I always act crazy,

but, my I'm shy,

I don't know how to express myself in a better way.

I scare to be interviewed,

I scare to talk with strangers,

And most important,

I scare to confess.

Tears of mine are bleeding,

The feeling just can't go away,

Maybe everything will be ok,

but who does the prediction?

It's just a excuse for myself,

so that I doesn't feel so bad.

I scare~

of nothing..