You’ll always find me standing by the wall
Trying to fade into the peeling time-yellowed paper,
Sucking hot coffee and melted honey
Off a freshly-stirred spoon.
Please don’t look at me,
Don’t notice me at all,
Because then you’ll know
That I can’t take my eyes
And my soul
Off of you.
And if you learn all of that
I will never be able to look at you