by alana rachel
i fell for him at age six.
i fell for him again when he gave me my first kiss.
when my father died, i fell into his arms because he was there.
he loved me anyway.
i fell for him again the night we got engaged and that truck came out of nowhere.
but he stayed with me.
even when no one else saw him.
i fell. and i kept falling.
until he left me.
i fell for her when she snuck out her window
i fell for her at our first dance and she let me kiss her.
when she was grieving and needed me, i was there and i fell.
i fell in my last moment, as that truck came out of nowwhere.
i stayed with her when I shouldn't have, because i had fallen.
when she met him, she fell again.
i loved her and i left her, because she needed me to.
because they fell.