Getting Comfortable is Dangerous

Once upon a time
I met a boy
I like him
A little too much adore him
But not enough to categorize him
As a prince
So we made to be a close friend
Not too close
But closer than it should be

One day
We crossed the line
He gets too comfortable with me
And when he asked,
"Do you feel the same?"
My heart answered,
"I'm not sure"
But my mouth said,
"I like being with you"
I do
I like spending time with him
Apart from imagining myself go down on him

Last night
He literally told me that he feels comfortable around me
That I put away all of his pain and sorrow
That I gave him benefits
But I was worried
What if I get too comfortable too?
I might break my own heart
And he might not even realise it

He is the kind of boy
Who hard enough to figure out
Especially on the inside
Now he is an open book to me
While I'm not sure weather to read it or not

Today
He asked me to go see the movie
It's a good idea
So I can figure out what is going on
What to feel
How to react
How to behave

You know
Getting too comfortable is too dangerous
The question is only one
"What if you fall in love?"