I Was Falling In Love

My heart would race at the sound of your name

Your presence was always within me.

It was about what we could physically do

It was what we wanted to see.

Our bodies meld into one

A steamy night in Paris.

We held hands in a park in Rome

We didn’t want anyone to see us.

He talked to me of freedom

Nobody giving him a shove.

The moment he walked away

I realized I was falling in love.


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