Anyways I'm Falling In Love With You
Okay, confession time. This might be a little… controversial. Maybe even a bit cheesy. But hey, gotta be honest, right?
Anyways...It Started Subtly
It wasn't a lightning bolt. No dramatic slow-motion walks. More like...a slowly simmering pot on the back burner.
At first, it was just their laugh. So ridiculously contagious. You know the type? The kind that makes you snort even when you don't know what's funny.
And then it was how they always remembered my coffee order. Black, two sugars. Small things, right? But they add up.
I know, I know. Black coffee with sugar? Basic. But they made it feel special.
Unpopular Opinion Alert!
Okay, deep breath. Here it comes. I think...I think I'm falling in love. Like, head-over-heels, sing-out-loud-in-the-shower falling.
And here's the real kicker: I'm saying it out loud. To you. On the internet.
Maybe I’m crazy. But hear me out.
The Evidence (Presented Without Judgement, Please)
Exhibit A: Suddenly, everything is funnier. Even taxes. Okay, maybe not taxes. But close!
Exhibit B: Sleep is optional. Staying up late talking? Absolutely necessary.
Exhibit C: My Spotify algorithm is now a bizarre mix of death metal and show tunes. Thanks a lot, *Mystery Person*. (Just kidding...mostly.)
Is it the End of the World? Probably Not.
Look, I'm not saying we're getting married tomorrow. I haven't even told *them* yet. (Don't tell them, okay?)
But I am saying that this feeling? It’s kinda nice. Terrifying, sure. But also…nice.
It feels like that first sip of coffee on a freezing morning. Or finding twenty bucks in an old coat. Unexpected. Warm. Good.
The "Anyways" Factor
The best part? The way it just...happened. No grand gestures. No orchestrated meet-cutes. Just a series of "anyways" that led to this messy, beautiful thing.
Like, "Anyways, I saw this funny meme..." That led to hours of laughing.
Or, "Anyways, my car broke down..." Which led to them rescuing me with jumper cables and a questionable sense of direction.
It’s the *everyday moments* that got me. The little things that whispered, "Hey, pay attention."
So, What Now?
Honestly? I have no idea. Maybe they feel the same. Maybe they think I'm completely bonkers. Time will tell.
But in the meantime, I'm going to enjoy this. Embrace the butterflies. And maybe, just maybe, find a way to tell them how I feel. Wish me luck.
Because, well... anyways, I’m falling in love with you. Or at least, I think I am. And that's a pretty big "anyways," wouldn't you say?
Don't judge me. We've all been there, haven't we?
