please (i’m falling), a poem by R.J.R.

1–2 minutes
And please stop touching my hands,
Cause I'm gonna fall in love with you
When you're just saying hello.

And please stop smiling at me,
Cause I won't know what to do,
Once I'll be in love with you.

And please stop flirting for kidding,
Cause I'll start believing
You and I could be something.

And please stop being nice
And please stop looking
And please stop joking.

I walk on eggs,
Scared you'll find out.
I wasn't joking honey,
I'm falling in love,
And you won't fall with me.

A little bit about the author :

Name : R.J.R.

Pronouns : She/They/He

Age : 18

Location : France

I’m a writer, a poet, a photographer, a painter : all in all, I create. I’ve always loved to and I always will. For me it equals existing, it’s how I share my experience and it’s how I cope with my existence.



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