you are every poem I have fallen in love to

you see,

whenever someone asks me

to compare something to thee,

I only could think of poetry

and its captivating beauty

you plus me

equals

a beautiful kind of poetry

the strong current
flowing within us
whenever we look
into each other's eyes

the spark we create
whenever we cling
into each other's arms

the powerful magnet
that attracts my lips
to your loving lips

everything..
i miss them all.

i hate it when im sleeping then suddenly i will feel like falling

i hate it when im running upstairs when suddenly my left foot slips and to the floor, im falling

i hate it when the teacher hands me my report card and sees my grade falling

i hate it when im practicing how to ride a bike and yet my body keeps falling

i hate it when people cut trees then it ends up to the ground, falling

i hate everything that falls

but i wonder why i liked this different kind of falling

this thing i called falling in love with you