That chilling sensation
you feel crawling under your skin, leaving behind nothing but goosebumps and dry sweat;
The quickened pace of one's heart, making time seem to go all too slow, forcing to stutter;
My head is beginning to spin on end, making me fall dizzily under your gaze;

Looking into your eyes now, I feel the chilling sensation crawling it's ever so sneaky self up my spine, under my pale skin, making me fully aware of it's harassing presence by leaving nothing but goosebumps behind in it's tracks;

Looking into your eyes now, all I see, hear and feel is fear