but isn't it really just about falling in love AKA Day Two

Across the vast expanse you glimpse
Something familiar which pulls
Your heart towards it though
It is also something you
Have never seen before and you
Almost turn away. But you
Can't resist, don't even
Want to try, if anything you
Attempt to get there even
Sooner, for you feel the sense of
The inevitable, as if it were
Always meant to be. You feel
The past rise up behind you
Pushing you towards this place
This event which once it occurs will
Define each moment that comes after
With each inch closer the pressure builds
Desire and dread commingle as you
Surrender and wait for impact