You used to be just someone,
A name, a face, a passing vibe,
But now… you're something else,
Something I can't describe.
You're not just a person anymore,
You've become a feeling I carry,
A constant thought,
A quiet, beautiful worry.
I don't just like talking to you,
I need it in some strange way,
Like my day feels incomplete
If you're not part of it somehow.
And maybe that sounds intense…
But I'm past pretending it's small,
Because what I feel for you now
Is no longer casual at all.