Abrupt

The way your hand lingers makes me wish you wouldn't let go.
The way you stare makes me wish that you like what you see.
The way you joke around makes me hope that you feel as comfortable with me as I do with you.
The way that you broke your rule of sleeping early last night makes me hope that it was because you wanted to stay up with me.

But here's the catch - I don't want to fall for you. Unfortunately, it seems as though I already have.