when we first met,
i wasn't looking for love.
i was running from it—
fast,
fierce,
frightened.
but you
were kind.
so gentle
i didn't notice
how my heart
started to open.
and then,
without meaning to,
without even knowing when,
i was
already yours.
head over heels.
completely,
quietly
in love.
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