My heart feels like its center stage

It wants nothing more but for this relationship to work,

But it seems to have forgotten it's lines

My heart can hear the dead silence of my imposing audience.

Solely with their expressions, they tell me that I have to work this one out on my own.

Alone I must venture to figure out why I feel this way

This crumbling ledge that I'm on,

The center of this petrifying stage

The bottom of this overpowering ocean,

It doesn't matter what I call it, it's not an easy place to be

This feeling, what is this feeling?

His hand fitted comfortably in mine tells my heart that as long as he holds on….

His soft words tell me that as long as he sounds interested….

His lasting hugs tells me that the longer and tighter he holds me…

Don't let go, my heart can't take it.

You may not realize it but when you step out onto that ledge with me,

I feel like a balloon gaining companionship with the welcoming sky.

The complexity of every detail of every emotion I feel is released into the wind.

In the sky there are no burdens to bring my heart down, no barriers to how much love I'm able to feel.

I cant be the balloon in the sky while your on the solid ground.

When I started to fall for you….

I fell into the hardest place

In between love

I wanted to tell you I love you,

But I wasn't sure what that meant.

It may sound complicated but

Even though I can't honestly say we're in love now

I can see us getting there.

Let's think of love as a cordial invitation off solid ground.