Was, it love.
I saw him waiting for me, with a smile on his face, it was late, I was working late. Didn't expected him to be here, to collect me up. I was stressed and tired but him, he made it went all away. Giggling and walking to our home made it, romantic (?) Yeah, maybe. Whatever 🤷‍♀️. I could relive that moment thousands of times. I like the way he cares, he cares for me, the way I'm comfortable to goff around him without getting judged, just those dark brown eyes watching me like I'm everything to him...
Maybe it isn't love
Or maybe..
Maybe I'm in LOVE❤
© nisha