I fell for you like a waterfall in springtime. Tumbling down an edge at your cliffside. We are a force nature simply can't deny.
You accepted my siltation; an unorderly invitation to a desperate situation we could never leave behind.
You cried down from blue skies- silver-lined tears of denial. You fed this empty vessel in the heat of June-July.
When those stars shine right into my eyes, I'll reflect their light in the creases of a tide.
I fell for you like a rapid- gushing parallel to the road. Love will never accept defeat;Β Β *We're certainly a force with which seasons can't compete.
Rapid:-
1) (adj) Happening at a short time or at a great rate.
2) (noun) A fast-flowing and turbulent part of the course of a river.
(Any advice for the format? It's frustrating me and I've changed it 3 times...)