This is the dangerous part…
Not the beginning, not the spark,
But the moment when you slowly
Start becoming a part of my heart.
I'm getting used to you—
To your voice, your vibe, your way,
To the way you fit so perfectly
Into my every day.
And habits are hard to break,
Especially the ones that feel right,
Especially when they turn
Lonely evenings into something bright.
You're becoming my normal,
My comfort, my peace,
And I don't think I'm ready
For this feeling to ever cease.