This love didn't happen like a speeding bullet or rain that stops to soon it's more like a flower that can grow to its full potential.
Love didn't happen the first night we went out to that little coffee shop when I couldn't stop smiling.
Love didn't happen the second night when you laughed with me and held my face in your hands and told me I was the one.
Love didn't happen when you shook every alarm I ever believed in and held me so close I could dance to the moon.
It happened when you said being with me was like breathing for the first time and that the air never tasted this good before you held me.
You told me you love me over and over like broken record in my brain.
I know this would last when you looked upon my reflection on the TV screen with your hand on my shoulder, when you thought I couldn't see you and you reached over and held me closer than you had before for just a moment and you said **** baby we just fit.
I finally felt that love loved me back more then I deserve.
It done me so wrong in the past made me cry until the inside of my eyes dried.
Love before your love was so **** painful.