Please don't talk to me, I fall in love way to easilyI'll find myself completely over analyzing the 30 seconds you took to look at me,
And I may very likely fool myself into thinking you waved me over
This is the part where I'd walk over to you after catching your eye at the coffee shop
And I'd ask if you like cream and sugar
And you'd try not to stare at my bitten fingernails
I'd possibly ask you for drinks and lure you in with my ability to be the most awkward co-worker
And like a heavy stone I'd lay,
And settle myself into the ground for months because you never called
And someone else would stumble u[on me and try to strike up a conversation
And this would be the part where all I muster up is,
"Please don't talk to me, I fall in love way to easily"
