The Art of Falling
in and out of love.
When you see them, it's like the whole world goes quiet
it's as if everyone on the planet doesn't exist.
When you see them, your heart stops beating
and your lungs give up on breathing.
When your falling in love, in the moment you are not falling necessarily
it's more like you've already fallen, you just stopped right above the ground
you're no longer falling your just floating.
And if you think about it hard enough the art of falling in and out of love is like parachuting,
you know when you're about jump out of the plane your stomach just drops
and you ask yourself what happens if I jump, but the instructor guy is like "it's totally
safe."
So you jump, and then that question starts to manifest in the back of your mind
"what if I decide not to pull the cord?" "what if I don't stop falling"
and then you get to that moment where you have to decide
and when you do, you're not scared anymore.
Then you make the decision and all your worries are over and your weightless
and when your up there you love the view so much you just wanna stay in that spot.
That's when you realize that it's not gonna last forever...
Then you start going down a lot faster, and you can't catch your breath
you feel like your heart is gonna burst into flames, and the ground starts getting closer and
closer.
And there is nothing you can do about it, so you just let it happen, you don't struggle, you
just give in, and then you land wrong and the pain is so excruciating that you just lay there
and feel what you are supposed to feel. Even when you feel so broken over that fall you stop
and you try to fix yourself and put the pieces back together.
Then you realize that
this
is
the
art
of
falling.
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