Why I Got Stuck on You

Why I Got Stuck on You You slipped into my world like the first drop of rain, after a long drought, quiet but unmistakable. It wasn’t just the rain—it was the moment it fell, breaking the stillness, and everything came alive again. I didn’t see it coming, but I knew right then— I was no longer alone. I got stuck on you because you were the first to fill the empty spaces I didn’t even know were there. Your words were small, but they lingered, like the scent of rain after it’s gone. You became the rhythm of my days, the pulse behind every thought. Even now, I hear echoes of You in the quiet, a memory that stays when everything else fades.