I didn’t ask to love you.
I had no intentions of it.
It just happened.
Slowly, without knowing, I eased to the edge before I fell.
Not just for your looks or your money or even how good in bed you are.
I fell for the kindness.
The tenderness. The sweetness.
I fell for the fact that being around you made me feel complete and happy.
I fell for the fact that you made me feel beautiful and sexy.
I fell for the fact that I was safe with you and that I could trust you.
I fell for the fact that being in your arms felt like home.
I fell for every laugh and every smile.
And sadly enough, I fell for the lies.
I fell for the “I love you” s and every time you called me beautiful or baby.
Even without that, I still fell for you.