In his arms, where I do not only find myself to be protected, with perhaps something challenging to convey to the rest of the world. It is an emotion that is somewhat distinct from others.
It was not love in the sense that one should feel for another person when they are genuinely in love—although I don't have an answer to the question of what true love is—I do believe that there are many distinct kinds of love, and you could compare us to a new attraction.
"Why on earth would you assume something was going on with me?" He inquired; sitting on the couch and thinking about him was the only thing on my mind at that moment.?
"You would be ideal," I responded.
I am aware that it was not a sufficient answer to the question of why I chose to be with him when I do not have any senti
