My insecurities but our truths

I’m afraid to love another and watch my love be given to someone else.
I’m also afraid of just being an option instead of a unhesitated thought.
But here I am again gambling my heart for a deal.
Two for one if you ask me.
Two beautiful souls for one everlasting love.
But there’s always warning labels with every soul you pick up and put back on the shelf.
I may not be your ideal, But you picked me.
When I first seen you, your scent resonated with my soul.
I felt a pulled force, pulling us closer and closer to one another.
I looked in your eyes and seen a need, me.
I sensed a familiar pain, when you said your name.
We both were moving on from someone we thought would be our forever, but somehow found each other.
Confided in one another.
From the moment I said hi, I knew you were gonna be mine.
My hormones ignited, while my heart started the fire.
I felt like we met at the right time.
We were supposed to confide in each other to know one another.
All this time, I’m wondering who will want the same thing as me.
Commitment.
I’ve dated guys who didn’t know what they wanted.
But what scared them the most was my confidence.
I was sure about myself.
So sure I knew who would last and who wouldn’t.
No one met my parents but you.
I don’t know why but you just seem so different.
You might feel like your life is at a stAndstill, but here I am motivating you to push forward.
I have so much faith in you.
I’ve heard some stories from your past and it didn’t bother me to open your closet because our skeletons were roommates.
Different cloths of life, but similar paths being walked.
Maybe we’re equally yoked.
For some odd reason I don’t judge you at the slightest.
We walk side by side down this path called life.
You told me, you think your falling for me.
Keep falling and my lips will catch you and us holding hands will secure the fall.