I wasn't ready to fall in love again. But it happened so fast. You found me. I went up. We talked. I flew. Aquamarine is my favorite color now. I soared. You smiled. My heart stopped. Then it happened. I didn't think it would. But it did. I fell. Faster and faster. Down I went. I was afraid I'd crash. I braced for the pain. But it never came. Because I didn't just fall. I fell in love. And you caught me. Making sure I wasn't hurt. Loving. Caring. I might not be ready. But I know you'll be waiting for me until I am.
A poem <3 Comment your favorite part! Does anyone else feel like this? Like you're falling? But then... You're not. And that hurts... >-<