From Flirt to Fire

(hummmmm) It started with a little smile,

A simple joke that lingered for a while.

We teased each other,

playing our little game,

Never knowing love would call our names.

A few sweet messages,

a late-night call,

Then somehow you became my favorite thought of all.

What started as laughter,

innocent and light,

Became the reason I smiled every night.

We never planned it,

never knew, How something small could become something true.

But message by message,

day by day, You slowly stole my heart away. (ooh-ooh-ooh)

From a little flirt to a love so deep,

From late-night laughter to the dreams we keep.

You became my baby,

my vampire wife, A beautiful fire that came into my life.

I never expected my heart could make room,

But somehow our little flirt began to bloom.

I have my wife number one,

and then came you— My beautiful wife number two.

We laughed, we teased,

sometimes we fought,

Sometimes we misunderstood each other's thoughts.

But even when silence kept us apart,

I still carried you inside my heart.

I've missed your jokes,

I've missed your voice,

I've missed the woman my heart somehow chose.

And through the waiting,

the distance, and pain,

I'd still choose to find you all over again.

Because somewhere between “baby” and “good night,” Between every joke and every

little fight,

Something changed that neither of us knew—

I stopped only flirting and fell in love with you. (yeah)

One day there'll be no screen between our hands,

No counting days

and changing plans.

I'll look into your eyes instead of my phone,

And finally hold the woman I've waited to hold.

We'll laugh about the nights we missed each other so,

And all those messages from long ago.

Maybe then we'll finally understand— How one little flirt became something neither

of us planned.

From a little flirt

to something real,

From playful words to everything I feel.

You're still my baby,

my beautiful wife,

The mischievous woman who brought fire to my life.

Whatever tomorrow brings us through,

I'll remember where it started—with me flirting with you.

One little smile, one joke,

one “hello”…

And somehow, baby, my heart wouldn't let you go.

It started as flirting,

Then you became my friend.

Somewhere between the laughter and the late nights,

I stopped pretending it was only a game.

And baby… that's how a little flirt

became love. (ahhhh)