My feelings for him started in late sophomore year, early junior year. Maybe, it was the way he smiled, or the way we'd look into each other's eyes, oh, those big, beautiful, chocolate brown eyes of his, he had those eyes that you could drown in.
Or maybe, it was the way we hugged each other and how he was so warm and how he made me feel safe when his arms were around me.
Maybe it was how he cared about his friends, or how he had so much respect for women.
Or how he could just make me smile by just walking into the room.
Or how he seemed to steal my heart without realizing it.
The feelings never faded, his face is forever etched into my heart, mind and soul.