Fall

Fall

When I fall, you pick me up

When I cry, you cheer me numb

When it stings, you heal it all

And when I break, you catch my pulse.

Not many understand, this meaning of love

A love where I can jump

Because I know you will catch

A love where I can Hate

But you will never stay away,

A love where a single crack will not destroy

But instead bring more joy than ever before.

Because not many know the truth

The truth of our love

A love where I can fall

Because no matter what

You will pick me up

A love known to few

A love so strong and true,

A healthy type of love

 Made for me and you

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741