‘I want to fall in love with his eyes & his lips, so that when he sleeps, I can stare at his mouth and still keep falling. I never want to stop falling, slowly in love with this man. I want to fall in love with him even when we argue, because deep down I’ll love how passionate he is about whatever it is we are arguing over. I want to love someone so much that I get hot and cold when I see or hear them. I want my stomach to forever flip & sink when I think of them. I want to love someone more than I want someone to love me. I can’t wait for someone to love me the way that I want to & will love them. So, together, we’ll always be falling, always landing in each others arms and landing on each others lips.’
lost duckling poetry 