Please
Stop laughing
You make it impossible not to smile
Please
Stop looking at me like that
When I know you just looked at her the same way
(Or maybe I'm just telling myself that)
Please
Don't tell me my hair looked nice today
I don't like to blush
And besides
I already knew that.
Please
Don't bother to ask me
If I'm "doing anything right now"
I'm most likely staring at the ceiling
Thinking about you
But I'll tell you that I'm busy anyway
Please
Don't act so smart around me
It intimidates me
I always thought I was intellectual
Until you
Please
Don't tell me of all the books you've read
Because they happen to be my favorites
And I don't need another reason
to keep you around
Please
Don't bother figuring me out
I still haven't done that yet either
But Please
Don't give up
I'll come around sometime.
