Don’t Fall in Love With Me

Don’t fall in love with me, or i’ll write about the scars on your shoulder, and the way your collarbone curves like your smile. And sometimes i’ll pay attention to the little hair that falls onto your forehead before you dishevel it back with the rest, other than the words flooding from your mouth. Don’t fall in love with me, because i’ll love all the places on your body that you struggle to love yourself; i’ll kiss every bump and scratch to help the hurting memory fade, but I won’t let it get too far because these are the things that have helped shape you into who you are today. I may pour you a cup of coffee, knowing you prefer tea, so please don’t fall in love with me. 

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