
I’m not falling,
I’m rising.
I’m flying.
I’m higher than
I’ve ever been
before.
I’m not falling for you,
I’m running to you.
I’m slipping,
I’m sliding.
I’m diving
into you.
I’m not falling in love,
I’m rising above
the muck
and the mire.
Every day
I fall higher.
i like to think about love like this.
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