There was no specific moment, I feel.
I've always felt it
because whenever you were around, everything felt okay; it felt like I could breathe
Whenever I seen you, I could exhale all that I had been hiding away,
all the troubles muffled by bones in my chest were softened to nothing more than a bad dream.
It was the calm before the storm that began in my heart.
The storm that washed away these cobwebs and left a clear canvas.
There was no specific moment.
I feel I've always loved you.