I don't even know when I fell so hard for him.
It happened while I wasn't looking. It crept through cracks and tiny holes I never knew were there. He poured like water into my soul, one handful of scooped bath-water at a time, one head-nuzzle at a time. One touch, one caress, one I love you. One rose. One tear. And it was done. When I wasn't looking. When I didn't know...
And when he left, it blew me wide open.
