please don't fall in love with me. I'll write about the way your collar bones curve and the way your lips tremble when your upset. I'll focus more on the way you twiddle your thumb counter clockwise rather than the words coming out of your mouth. I'll remember your favorite song and listen to it on repeat until the lyrics are engraved into the crevasses of my brain, but I'll forget why you prefer coffee over tea. please don't fall in love with me because once you realize I'm not good enough, I'll write about you until my palms bleed and by bones begin to ache to serve as a reminder that I should've tried harder to make you stay. I should've focused more on the feeling I got when you held me rather than how many god damn freckles you had on your arm. I should've woken you up to a fresh cup of coffee, not tea.
