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Falling Fast

I used to believe
that I would never
fall foolishly head over heels.
That I would always
be strong and independent;
Not weak at the sight of you
and relying on you're love 
to keep me going.
But here I am,
stealing glances,
taking chances, 
stuck in the clouds,
heart pounding loud,
jumping around wildly,
smiling at you shyly...

I used to think that 
I'd never be one to
be caught in love's trap
but here I am,
falling fast.




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