_I STILL DON’T KNOW_

HOW I FALL IN LOVE I DON’T KNOW. FROM WERE THE FEELING CAME TO MY HEART, I AM STILL UNAWARE OF IT. BY EYES, BY BREATHS, BY EARS, BY SKIN OR WORDS? IT WAS JUST THE FIRST EYE CONTACT AND I WAS MEAN IT TOO MUCH. THE BREATHS I HAVE TAKEN WITH HIM AS WE WERE CREATING THE MEMORIES. HIS WORDS WERE SO UNDEFINED FOR ME. YES, HE WROTE ME A POEM. STILL BEAUTIFUL. HIS EVERY TOUCH WAS MAKING A DIFFERENT SENCE. AND THAT LATE NIGHT TALKS PINCH IN MY HEART. I FELL FOR SOMETHING UNDEFINED.