"Why are we here?"

Falling in love with you is rather more like leaping than falling.

That is to say, it was wanted.

(But you have this way about you.)

Being next to you is rather more like being granted rest before being used than resting.

That is to say, I don't ever feel I'm in control.

(But I have this way about me.)

Happiness is rather more like a surrender of want than wanting happiness.

That is to say, I love you.

(And I love this way about us.)