Not alot of people know me.
Not alot of people click with me like you did.
Hardly anyone can make me happy just by simply sending a message and holding a conversation.
But you can.
It scares me alot actually, how fast I felt comfortable around you. It wasnt like anyone else I had ever met. They all took time for me to trust and even more time to fall.
But you had to be different.
I think about you alot more than I should too. I tend to absorb people's problems and worry about them nonstop, but with you, your problems are mine. Every second I know that you are upset, turn into seconds that im upset too.
Every moment I take oxygen into my lungs, I pray that you keep doing it too. Because you mean the world to me.
You know that saying "you dont know what you have until its gone"?
Im terrified of the day I have to see you go.
YOU ARE READING
Falling Up
PoetryA collection of poems about me falling in the wrong direction, and me falling in love with the wrong person.