I didn't fall in love with you. Falling makes it seem uncontrollable. I walked into love with you. Carefully and deliberately paving my road to you. And now that my journey is complete, I can say with certainty that I love you because I did not fall, and I was not compelled to do so because my steps were deliberate and calculated yet we still ended up here, with me wrapped up in your arms and my breath raising the hair on your arm. I walked into love with you, and to me, that's more beautiful than falling.