How many times do we fall in love?
I look at you and I am blank as a page
my heart thrums in my chest
it flutters like feathers in the wind
my arms instantly go cold
a heat of desire burns in me
you are my happy place
all the fears I fight surrender to you
your love makes me safe
how many times do we fall in love?
How many trials before we get it right?
This is my stop
I want this as my last turn
Appreciate the conflict between love desired and the last turn.