Its the little spark from the start...
In her mind was me,
couldnt keep it inside,
late night,
started to txt,
she blew me away..
with what she had to say..

We love the same type of music,
hyper as can be,
When together, you could say,
other ppl dont matter.

We spent day and night,
speaking of what we want..
she wont rest till I'm finally her's...
just makes me realize..
I might just be falling.. again.

Dislocated Heart

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/again-74/