I never knew why it was called "falling in love", but I do now.
You become in love with someone and everything is so great.
It cant get any better. You feel like nothing can mess up because its so perfect.
Once it cant get any better, you suddenly realize
you no longer are climbing a mountain,
you walk off the edge, begin to "fall" and realize nothing is perfect.
You begin to fall straight down to reality.
You stop getting their calls, they dont talk to you in the halls,
you stop having notes passed to you in class,
they dont brag about you to their friends,
the compliments stop, they lose that sparkle in their eye,
and all the sweet surprises are gone.
As you fall you watch all the
memories, good times, bad times, smiles, laughs, cries
just pass you by.
Its gone, all gone.
Youre back at the bottom of the mountain and this time youre all alone.
Somehow youre trying to find the strength
to climb that mountain knowing you could fall.
You will have to find a new "guide" and hope
they will help you know the best paths to take.
They will help you overcome obstacles.
They will be the one that shelters you when the rain starts falling.
Once they help you reach the top, you pray they wont leave you.
Not many "guides" will stay on the mountain forever, so be careful.
Alone on a mountain you will fall and keep falling,
If someone is there with you as you stumble, they will catch you before you fall.
So before you "fall in love", understand that falling can be very painful.
The person you hope will catch you could be the one that pushed you down