I know. I know.

 There's this part of me that keeps saying "Don't catch feelings. Don't catch feelings. Whatever you do, don't catch feelings."

And then there's also me, arms opening wide and catch the feeling right here, right now.

It was that morning, when you came to tell me that the food was so spicy that even you can't handle it, and when I looked up, all I saw it's just your pink lips doing some tiny panting and moving while you speak. 

I know. I just know. In that moment, I know I'm already onboard in this one-way feeling train and there's just isn't any way out.