Despite it all I'd never take the days back I'd never wish away the pain For even when she's faded I'll know that at least there was a day When she looked at me With the utmost care And I would laugh through the days Thinking she would always be there
I realized Ilikedyou when our eyes met then I immediately looked away as if it was the first time I laid my eyes on you.
I realized I liked you when I made a list of things we could talk about but ended up blanking out when I started talking to you.
I realized I’vefallenforyou when we were in a concert and you accompanied me throughout the night. I knew my heart was pounding not from the loud speakers but from you being so close to me.
I realized I’ve fallen for you when I got nervous and you held my hand, comforting me with no words said; contented with how our fingers interlaced with each other.
I realized Ilovedyou when I started writing about you and our happy moments that now have turned into memories.
I realized I loved you when Iturnedyouintopoetry.
I do have feelings for this person but because I'm being careful not to conclude that "it's love" easily, I kept denying to myself that I 'might' do... until I started writing for and about her and had turned her my muse.