Nobody actually wants to fall in Love
Because the Truth of it all, it’s terrifying
To fall, especially from somewhere so tall
As Love’s like a drug taking you to cloud nine
Yet, I’m afraid of heights
So even though I’ll be more than alright
Happy as kids on Christmas opening bikes
But the thought of falling is so nauseating
I just can’t bring my self to begin initiating
The final countdown, causing such anxiety
The anticipation is killing me
So what I’ve been trying to say
By taking this oh~so long way
Is though everyone wants to be in love
Few will ever take that step over the ledge
Instead, they will inch up and stand 2 close
For they actually want to be pushed N Love
So, they hedge their bets that a gust of wind
Will send them tumbling down, falling is fun
Even if anticipation makes you weary, so ideally
The perfect date means Fate choosing your mate
The time and date, as well as a bond’s growth rate
No matter how long you must wait for your name
To appear next on Cupid’s slate to play Love’s game
♡Sugar☆World☮ 