Its Funny

Its funny how
I survive here now
when 2 months ago
I didn’t even know
him
its funny that
one person can become
so important
to make me
come undone at every glance
a chance
perhaps I’ll do what I can
to keep him around
he makes me feel found
not that I was lost
just down
a road or street
with uneven cobblestone
under my feet
reminding me to balace
be present
don’t let it
throw me off
he has
but i like it
I hold on him
to stay upright
i hold on him
all through the night
I’m in love
thats for sure