Sometimes I think we both know what's going to happen
and we're both letting things proceed as intended.

Other times I think I've gone absolutely insane.

How did I start figuring it out?
What are my cues?

That night she told me what happened
and I don't think I would have been so understanding of anyone else
I wanted to be mad at her and yet she was the only pesron I wanted to talk to that night
She comforted me and an electric current ran through me that started it all.
Sometimes she'll turn around in the kitchen or the hallway and I'll feel a wave of pure adoration
She makes me feel like I have a home.