I was ready to risk it all for him ... I met a different version of him that day which concerned me, but at the same time I was unsure of the man I fell in love with. "Love." how will you know when it's love? Will it make you feel flustered and give you butterflies in your stomach? Will it come in a form that we least expected it to? He kept me intwined in his lies. well, isn't this a normal phenomenon that usually occurs with people in the same situation? lots of if's and could have's... if I hadn't met him, I wouldn't have been able to meet my new friends nor realize what I truly want. did choosing him make me realize that this is who I am? or is this all just an illusion he put in my head? Is love still worth choosing?
More details