I've just met you, and already my heart is beating way to fast, and my mind is racing with endless possibilities, and I know it's happening again. I'm getting ahead of myself. Like always.
I've always fallen to hard, to fast, and you're no exception. I'm falling for you, fast and hard. Problem is, what often happens is that the person I'm falling hard and fast for, isn't there to catch me. So I hit the ground too hard, and I end up broken.
Words about a possible lover.