I never expected myself to fall,
for the type of boy like him.
Brown curly hair, a toothy smile.
Big eyes, with the freckles scattered
across his nose like thrown stars.
I've often dreamt of falling in love,
like those girls who fall for the next
door boy or those who were real bad,
with motorcycles and a real dangerous vibe.
He was someone, I never knew.
I'd be falling for, for the rest of
my lifetime, struggling and loving
being there for each other. I never knew.