So there's this guy I met last week or so who's so absolutely adorable.
He's the sweetest guy ever! He cooks for me, helps me play Magic, we study together, we have lunch.... blah, blah, blah. I swear he's in love with me now or something. Why else would he be so kind?
I love him to death, but for some reason I feel no emotional attachment to him.
As if I can live with or without him, I don't really care.
But yet I do love him. I really do!
How is this possible
For me to love someone that I can easily do without?
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