I knew I loved him
When I started imaging our lives together.
I knew I loved him
When every thought I had was about him.
I knew I loved him
When I couldn’t sleep without him by my side.
I knew I loved him
When I started to enter his dreams.
I knew I loved him
When I started tormenting him unintentionally.
I knew I loved him
When I started including him in my morning prayers.
I knew I loved him
When I began to possess him.
I knew I loved him
When I began using his blood as sweetener in my morning tea.