It speeds up
When nervous and excited
And when you like someone.
He might be the best one yet.
Looking at that person,
All of those will happen at once.
Looking down
At your feet,
You believe he is "The One"
Not knowing how you became in that position,
But not wanting to leave it.
Knowing that one person makes you happy,
It feels great.
Just like hitting the home run.
Being blinded by your "love"
You don't see his real personality,
Thinking the one you thought to be was true.
He is really a piece of rock,
But you think he's the Sun.
One day, your view of him is ripped away.
You blink once, twice,
Not knowing how you became in that position.
His real personality shows,
The words out of his mouth left you stunned.
Your heartbeat rises once again,
But with a different feeling,
One I have felt before.
Regret.
