fuck, fuck, fuck
"Just tell me it's okay"
It's fine. Really, fine.
"Should I sit next to you or across from you"
It doesn't matter, wherever (please god just sit next to me).
Warm and gentle -- not afraid to get close. That's what I like, that's what will destroy me.
Touch my hand one more time, come sit next to me one more time. I don't bite (yet).
No, I can't read it by myself. Come over here and read it for me. Kiss me while your at it.
Kidding, no one wants to see a kiss in a coffee shop.
