My Fall into Love

If I would describe my fall into love
I would say it was beautiful yet hard
You have fear that you are not good enough
Deep down inside you feel this in your heart

First sight is magical in its own way
Breaking free of your chest, your heart flies high
It flies beyond the sky, the clouds, and space
Past the spheres and light years of shining ice

The first passion, of the touch of their lips
Tingles inside your skin, your bones, and core
You want to stay frozen in time, right then
In a way, time does stop, you will want more

Love is, at the very best, wonderful
and at the worst, very very hurtful