A spark, a tingling, pulsing excitement - a connection with someone, just in a glimpse, a smile.
The kind of smile that you didn't know you had in you.
You can't control it, its not mechanical. A smile that changes into laughter.
A smile that radiates from your eyes and the very core of you all at the same time.
Who knew, I could still be having firsts?
And yet here I go, armed with reality's needle, I popped my hope balloon.
Don't fall - no one will catch you.
Don't trust - not even yourself.
For just as fast as I tried not to fall, you slipped out of my reality.
And we fell out of sync, you and I.
That September night, indigo sky, stars alight.
But its as though you never left.
Burning sand. Burning heart.
Your soft gaze, electric touch.
Chemistry undeniable, and at times, too much.
Falling slowly yet all at once.
Ten and the two is the loneliest sight, but you've always held me tight.
In any case, I want to fall.
Here I am, and yet I find you.
So let's hop away somewhere - white terraced apartments and a beautiful cobble street road, infinite stories of love within these walls.
Anywhere.
As long as I am with you.
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