Falling into that beautiful thing called Love
(Ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, cant-live-without-each-other-love)
ATTRACTION, FLIRTATION, EUPHORIA, DOUBT, THE TRUTH
(OR: you love me to !)
you feel fizzy. You feel funny. You dont want to stop and breathe. You dont want to think. You just want to hold on to this unbelievable rush.
You tell yourself, I coudl learn to live with this feeling. You tell yourself, this love, I wont question. This love, I will simply enjoy.
Because this love is quite possibly the one …
Never stop falling in love ….
(on the inside of my galaxy wrapper. love it:) )