I guess Sidney and I were wrong
We thought that I hadn't fallen.
Fallen into love I mean.
It because we both knew that wasn't just a fall
We thought I face planted
Automatic floor kissing
Head over heels type crash
So dumb struck with love that I couldn't function
But it's not just that.
I did crash
Floor kiss
Face plant
But every time I get up
I fall again
I continuously fall in love with him
over and over and over again
So then,
Maybe I haven't even hit the floor yet.
Because hitting the floor is painful
But falling for him makes me feel like I'm flying
Or maybe he's catching me.
Setting me back on my feet before I land
And I get to enjoy the feeling of falling
Without getting hurt
Because he's there to catch me
Like when we're dancing
I trust him to not let me crash
Floor kiss
And face plant
I trust him with my fall
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My Unofficial Truths
PoetryI write poetry. So you're good? I didn't say that. I write poetry. So you can rhyme? I don't always. I write poetry. So you tell stories? Every time.
