The right words fall on me as soon as the conversation has ended
Whenever I’m with you
I think it’s because
Whenever we talk
You’re conversing with 3 people
I really like her.
I really like you.
Why aren’t you kissing me?
I think I’m going to try and be casual.
She doesn’t seem too serious about anything.
You should be with someone serious.
You should be with me.
I think I can never tell you how I feel
Because I don’t know how to scream over so many voices
But I like the way you smile a lot
Especially the one you make when you’re having these private moments
I like how sometimes I can get you to share them with me
I like how you look good with both your glasses on and off
How somehow listening to you talk about someone else
Makes me fall harder
I like that neither of us make sense
But we make something
Even if it’s just silence.