Shaking all the way home,
I still can't seem to breathe,
Or believe that you went through all that trouble
Just for one dance with me.
I'm sure I would be dreaming of you,
But I know I won't get any sleep,
That's how I can tell I've fallen,
I've fallen fast, hard and deep.
I'm feeling too much to be put into words,
But writing seems to be all I can do,
Other than stay up all night hoping
That you're feeling this much, too.
A/N: I realize this isn't my best work (read that last stanza one more time), but I'm posting it anyway, because the title is "Lovestruck" for a reason.
EDIT: Sorry for any confusion (for the one person who favorited this), but I had to change the title because Lovestruck makes more sense as the title of another poem I will be posting soon (sometime in the next two weeks). I actually kind of hate this new one, but I couldn't come up with anything else, so I went with it anyway.