Him

This music takes me to another world
And heart beats when my anxiety creeps
The way my hands sweat from unexplained nerves

It is not the music that takes me to another world, but him
He makes my heart beat faster than anxiety ever could
Worst of all, he makes my hands sweat more than it should

The way the world makes me feel is the way he makes me feel
Scared for my life but eager for a taste
Because he is the perfect camellia and I am about to make him bloom