#fallingforlove

Falling for the right person, falling for the right choice, falling for life.

I run, but I also fall. I fall, whether it be slow or fast. I let myself fall through the stars and land in the arms of the ‘catcher’ or the ‘dropper.’ I call them that because they have the power to choose whether they want to catch me or drop me. Most of the time, they don’t make an effort, they don’t even move an inch…and I fall, HARD. Sometimes I can pick myself up, but other times its not so easy. Why do I fall? Why can’t I just choose the option ‘do not fall’? Well it’s not like I haven’t tried to control myself. The fall is not fun at all, what’s fun is the climb but the fall kills me every time. What makes me fall every time? Well, it can be anything. A few kind words, love, attention. I mean, let’s be honest, who doesn’t want all that? In a world filled with so much hate… love is so nice to feel. But how can I stop falling? Will I ever stop falling? I don’t know, because almost every time I pick ‘fall’ or I pick ‘run.’ You can’t even call it fight or flight..because I never put up a fight. Is it so wrong to want love? A love so passionate and so beautiful. The struggle in attaining that unattainable love is worth the fall. I fall..hard. Do you fall too?

#FallingforLove #Queen #RebelHeart @Madonna