people don't fall in love with each other;
people fall in love with ideas.

fall for the hope of midnight picnics or
drinking wine on the beach, warm summer evenings
spent catching fireflies in the field across the street.

never with the arguments or the
trust issues or need for personal space,
never with the fear or loneliness
or cold sheets in the morning.

yeah, people don't fall in love with each other.
(he fell in love with an idea.)