love is always falling. Good thing it has a parachute
We fall in love with so many things. I remember the first girl I fell in love with. I remember seeing my wife to be walking down the alter I was so deeply in love. I remember the first time I saw my son. So many powerful moments. I let myself go in those moments. Most of the time in my life I am more reserved. I don’t let my heart bleed. I try to keep it spotless. I try to keep it from getting bruised. I don’t want the pain to touch me. The funny thing is when I put my guard down I have experienced love deeper than I could ever imagine. I can always recover. The heart will heal. I draw love hoping to experience more deeply tomorrow.