Allow me to explain what falling in love feels like. You see, the falling happens when you run too fast, only you don't have a clue as to what you're running from. All you know is that your thoughts are a little too dense and the pace that your heart is beating at is a little too intense, almost as if it was ready to detach itself from your chest and start running a race of its own. But you already know that no matter how fast your feet move they'll never be able to keep up. Eventually you give up the fight and when you stop you realize that you made it to the finish line, only it isn't a line at all and you were never running away from anything, not even for a second. All this time you were running a marathon with the one you love as the finish line, and now that you see this it feels like you have finally won.