You fell in love with him, didn't you?
But how are we sure that we love someone? What is it love? Is it a feeling? Or a person? Why are we so sure that we have fallen with someone?
I like to think that love is something you can't describe, mostly you can say it's a complex feeling. It all depends on you; it depends on you how do you treat yourself when you are in love. You might be scared, pr dissapointed by your expectations, you might accept the situation and be calm, or happy, or just to pretend that nothing is happening, when, instead of this, everything is changing; I don't know how I am supposed to describe being in love with someone, but it's wonderful.
Wonderful and weird.
