I was closed off.
I was shut down.
I told myself I was happy,
Living the rest of my life alone.
But on a whim I tried my luck,
Not even hoping, just looking.
But then she found me, a girl like me.
We started talking
And couldn't stop.
Silly flirts and serious talk,
We shared our fears,
We shared our passions.
And I started falling.
Happy tears and lonely nights
Only one person on my mind.
When we finally met
It seemed too good
But it kept getting better.
How can a person just fit so right?
And then we kissed
And I could barely stop.
Heart fluttering,
Knees weak,
Not wanting the night to end.
Am I floating or falling?
Can I do both at the same time?
If I'm floating
She'll keep me grounded.
If I'm falling,
I know she'll catch me.
I've already let go
And let myself fall.

~JamieSyd