Collateral damage.
I'm falling in love with every gestures of you.
I am learning your mood changes.
To everything.
Your mornings.
Your warnings.
Your words.
Your silence.
The colors in the tone of you voice when you're singing to me.
That you sing to me.
That you smile to me.
I feel panic whit this rampant love.
Beautifully pure feelings.
How dangerous it is to get used to someone.
When it's just me. Damaging me with those thoughts.