We matched in pixels perfect

poem on a glowing screen

Already head over heels

before we ever leaned

Fake crash, flashing lights,

I rose from the wreckage

and still you said, “not today ” (ouch)

I built a level,

Goombas on the wall,

you jumped flagpoles, hit the box,

fireworks for all

But your eyes rolled harder than the credits

(bonus life denied)

Binary beatboxing ones and zeroes,

I spelled forever in a robot tongue

But it took too long to decode the message

and you laughed before it reached your lungs

Head over heels

falling faster than gravity allows

Head over heels

crashing proposals like circus vows

If love’s supposed to be natural,

why does it feel manufactured?

Are we genuine, or just rehearsed?

(we’re the perfect disaster)

Glow sticks smuggled through customs,

2,000 sparks spelling out your name in sand

But my flight was late,

my cat was gone,

and you were gone

with someone else’s hand (ouch again)

Bench by a pond,

you thought I’d prank

asked if I was gonna fart on you

Instead,

I dropped to one knee

but laughter broke like lightning through

We were counterfeit sincere,

mocked by timing,

spurious plans

Yet every sham still felt authentic

’cause you smiled

even when you ran

Fake blood, phony vows,

substitute sparks, manufactured wows

Synthetic promises, ornamental lines,

dummy rings, delusive signs

But somehow

(we kept breathing)

But somehow

(we kept believing)

Head over heels

tripping on the stage of fate

Head over heels

love’s a joke we can’t restate

Cultured chaos,

fabricated truth,

spinning irony into proof

Real or unreal, we still choose

(we’re the perfect disaster)

Not bona fide, not validated,

but head over heels,

we still stand

If lies can sound like laughter,

then maybe love’s the scam we planned

(oh-oh-oh, head over heels)