I want to be blown away. I want to be swept off my feet. I want to meet the one who makes it hard for me to breath. I want to be lost in love. I want to be your dream come true. I want to be scared of how strong I feel for you.

It’s funny
how we’d go back
and do the same thing
all over again
even if it will hurt;
even when the wounds
will be brutal
and the gashes
take too long
to heal,
there are some things
we would repeat again
and again,
in a heartbeat.
That is how much
you are worth
to me.