Fall

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Poem by me

First time I saw him, I
could feel this snowball of
my soul rolling down a mountain

How

could I, loser of love, fall in
so deep that this avalanche of
my sul knows its mate and

Do I

even know for sure? he could
be saying what every girl wants to
hear and yet I yearn to

Fall

into his arms. Is it a mistake?
Can someone love me of all people?
Or am I completely and utterly

Out Of

my mind? Does he see what
I do? Can I stop this? Is
there a way? Is this

Love?

How do I fall out of love?

Despair

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I hate this feeling of
butterflies floating in

Love

rapidly fluttering and

making me lose control

Is

no way to stop temptation

what could ruin me is

A

brokenheart and tears

but I still fall into a

Pit

of obsession because I

never felt this tingeling

Of

wanting more and now

I can't go back because

all thats left is

Despair.

Love is a pit of despair.