When did I fell for her?

It was not when our eyes first met, that’s for sure...

I think, it happened when her gentleness and her timid eyes reached out to me from across the room, as she sat there quietly, observing the messes.

And so, as the days go by...

it began as a droplet of water falling into the still pond that was my heart.

And it gathered force, ripples turned into waves, and the waves wore away the shoreline of my reserve, destroying everything in its path…

I think I am falling, fast.