First Date

Excitement pulses through my veins, questions race in my head,
"Will he like my outfit, what about my hair?"
Is it silly of me to even care?
No, it'd be silly of me not to care, right?
Self-consciousness over-whelms me.
I feel as if I am a fish out of water, gasping for breath.
Then I see you, you see me as well, you smile in approval,
I can tell you're nervous too.
But from this point on I know there's only fun to come.