Sunday, March 15, 2009

It's the strangest thing.
I'm not like this...
to come into one so soon
so quick.
One swift leap
and I am here
falling...
for someone
I didn't want before.
Others warn of foul play
Cruel intentions, they might say.
Confused and gray.
I don't fall like this
Talk like this
Act like this!
But beauty in someone new
is finding a side of you
brought out by them
That without,
you'd never know.
And now I know,
I can fall like this.

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