See this post for the setup.
A little late, I know. My apologies...
Opening Night (Cold Feet)
I got cold feet sitting with you
Behind red curtain and tech crew
With shallow breaths our stomachs rose
I had the urge to kiss your nose
Backstage at Taming Of The Shrew
I played the page - Bartholomew
You caught my eye, I missed my cue
Wordless wearing women's clothes
I got cold feet
As I trudged in the pre-dawn dew
And dwelled on what I didn't do
Walking companion to my woes
I swiftly ceased to feel my toes
Warm though it was, my shoes soaked through,
I got cold feet
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