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.