I like your hands
The way they deftly move a rubix cube
I like the way your hands move
I guess what I'm trying to say is
I think I really like
Your hands
And I'm sorry if that's forward
It's been awhile since I've done
This sort of thing
The last time I did
It ended badly
But enough about me
Let's talk about
How much I like
That shirt
The one you're wearing
It's nice
Some kind of floral design
It goes real nice with your eyes
How do I navigate this dance between us
How do I know this isn't too good to be true
I'm falling
I think I'm falling
I think I kind of really like
Your glasses
They're cute
I mean, they're nice, I mean the frames
They really compliment your face
Which is also nice
I'm not saying that it's not
F*ck
It's not like I don't see you
Stealing glances at me nearly every day
And it makes me feel a certain type of way
A good way
How do I navigate this dance between us
How do I know this isn't too good to be true
I'm scared of falling
But I'm falling
I think I kind of really like
I think I kind of really like
The way your leg presses into mine
When you sit beside me
How you catch my eye across the room
And share a secret smile
How I don't feel the need to apologize
For being me, myself, and I
I'm falling
I've fallen
I like your hands
I like your eyes
I like your smile
I like your mind
I think I kind of really like you