I've always been one to walk with my eyes upwards.
Never have I dared glance down, guessing where I may fall.
Fallen from heights, into gaps, walked off cliffs I have.

In a way, falling is just another part of learning, one of the few parts that hurts, but needs to.
Love is another part of falling, but it's important not to walk and love, for you'll surely fall.

So what, what if I do fall you ask?
Fast, is the answer, you'll fall faster than you could possibly brace.
So what, you then ask, what if I want to fall fast?
Fully well you may, but you can't decide your speed, the naturalness will handle that for you.
So what, your question comes again, what if I don't want to fall in love then?
Truly, then I say, you do, you really do, and you really will.
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Stop
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When you look back, maybe 300 years from now, you'll realize not all was as it seemed; it was better, fuller, truer. The secret messages, the hidden smiles, the quiet laughs, the locked eyes. But the hints were there, you probably caught some. Luckily you found them, well it only took one. But did you find this one? Was every sentence what it seemed? What about the first word of each? Did you catch that?

Well you caught it now.