When I fall I fall hard. For the boys and girls With full lips Pale skin Blue eyes.
When I fell for you I got stuck On your intellect Your biting wit Cynicism.
Your form Is stuck in my head Your rare smile Is imprinted on the backs Of my eyelids. You are all I see When I sleep.
And when you stand Just slightly too close I wonder. I wonder If you chose to stand next to me If your fingers brushing across The back of my hand Was an accident. If the times I caught you staring were coincidences.
The last time I fell I fell hard. For a boy with full lips Pale skin Blue eyes. I made a mistake. I gave up on you.