Soft rain on the window on a Sunday morning My head on your chest & that's when I knew I was falling The way you held me so, naturally felt so easy to me In a peaceful state, content and fully being seen & when I fell, I fell hard Instantly let down my guard but thankfully you were there to catch me Studied my actions, learned my idioscynrisies Translated my love languages to learn all the patterns of me & with you there's no holding back