i fell in love with you slowly.
it wasn’t love at first sight,
or even lust.
it was a gradual process of awkward greetings and embarrassed blushing
of shuffling feet and prolonged touches.
or even lust.
it was a gradual process of awkward greetings and embarrassed blushing
of shuffling feet and prolonged touches.
it was meeting for ice cream and milkshakes on the beach
conversations that stretched over days and
long nights spend wondering whether you felt the same.
it was slow.
but it was sure
and looking back now, i wouldn’t have it any other way
conversations that stretched over days and
long nights spend wondering whether you felt the same.
it was slow.
but it was sure
and looking back now, i wouldn’t have it any other way
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