Found the one

How do you know when you’ve found the one?                            
Do you run?
Hide in fear -
withering away into who you were
Do you ignore the entire sphere and
Only focus on whats fun?

What does it feel like when you know its true?
Always doubting, recounting, double checking
Your heart rate in debate with what you think
You are feeling
Why control when you can overspend, extend and bend
Yourself all out of shape

In the name of what?
Some kind of escape
When do you feel like you are too attached
If you never have to go that far?
Does it feel like something has snapped
Like you can’t relax until you get that feeling back

Will I know when I’ve found the one?
So attached that nothing breaks
Never runs dry

One true landscape
So full I am whole