March 30.
When situations don't go out way or how we've planned, I know we'll do fine.
The messes I get you into, we work through it hand in hand. You smile at me and I feel like everything will be alright.
It feels great to with you.
Although, I can't seem to breathe at time because my heart is always skipping beats.
I fall over my own words even before they leave my mouth. I fall over my own two feet and forget where I've placed my hands.
I must have fallen hard.
Dove right into you.
Maybe fallen in love?
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