i don't know what love is.
i don't know exactly the feeling or how it works; i'm not even sure
if it works. i don't know why we love, or how we love. i don't know
if everyone loves or acts like they love, or do people act like they
love to receive love. i use the word a lot, but i'm not sure if i've
ever really been in love. i don't think i love you. but there is just
something about you that makes me think of you as more than
a friend.