I've fallen in love 3 times in my life. The first time, He was a long-time friend with ever-changing hair and river eyes And I wasn't afraid of the dark around him. I knew I loved him And I wasn't Afraid. (Months later, He taught me fear in love When he told me He hadn't been in the whole time.) The second time, She was a bright new adventure who had a way with words and a patience I'd never encountered before. I knew I loved her When her eyelashes caught the sunlight And I wanted to lay by the pool side And sleep away the summer with her. I Was So Afraid. (Months later, She proved me right. Her patience broke. Now she calls me Cancer.) The third time, They caught me by surprise, Because it'd always taken me so long to fall before. They made it easy, They surrounded me with safety In the form of a warm pair of arms. I didn't know, Too afraid to realize, Or to say. (Not too long later, They told me they wanted someone Who could love them as fast. I was so afraid to repeat That I caused a repeat of the past.) I've fallen in love 3 times in my life And I've never Learned How To Fall Out.
Pretend it's poetry. I just needed to spill some thoughts.