I don’t fall in love the usual way,
Gamboling through meadowed fields
Hand in hand;
I am not that kind of man.
I freebase
Right from the top,
I don’t care about the drop.
If it feels right
I will jump.
I don’t know where it ends,
Or if I will survive,
But I know that I am alive;
And if I crash and tumble,
Crumble to the ground
I will get up
Try again.
See through the pain
And I remain.
