The A,B,C's Were Never as Easy as 1,2,3

When you love someone you can tell, when you're in love with someone everyone else can tell.
It's such a funny thing, The more you fall for that one lucky person they never seem to be willing to catch you.
Its only when your on the ground bleeding and broken that they decide to lend a helping hand. Most of the time thats when every one just gets up and brushes of their pants and keeps walking. In my case its very different, I got back and fell again, for the same person. But this time I took her with me. She never excpected it but now we are both on the ground not wanting to get up. Because down here no one can see us and no one will judge. But as easy as that sounds, we are still on the ground, and people always walk right over us.
Everyone is trying to break what we have. Everyone trying to get what we have. No one will ever really know what I feel down here with her. But as the as the dawn comes as a child exited for Christmas we stand to our feet.
Its a weird feeling standing back up with someone not willing to leave. I must leave, It's something I have to do.
Farewell my love, Ill be home before you know it.