The best part about falling in love with someone,
Are those poignant moments, filled with awkward pause,
Where neither person quite knows what to say
And both just stand, sit, lay, looking in each others eyes.
That feeling of knowing everything and nothing all at once.
That feeling of a dream realized, while yet truly begun.

The worst feeling is when the love begins to fade
And the dreams that once were are slipping slowly, quickly away.
Where there was once hope in those pauses, now only pain,
Terrible, painful, dreadfully poignant moments, filled with awkward pause.
The sheer disgust and and sadness at what once was,
Tainting something beautiful, becoming something awful.
It was all a silly dream.