I wonder is this love - what I feel?
And how can you be sure?
What makes the difference between love and flame?
What does it take for all your mixed feelings to become love?
It doesn't appear from nothing.
There's loneliness, there's fatigue, there's pain, there's a need to care for someone, there's a need for physical contact; there's chemistry (of course!) which is a consequence and a cause.
Finally, there's an object.
Anything else? Anything I forgot?
Well, anyway, when and how all this cocktail becomes love?
Is it an evolution or revolution?
Fuck, no! I ain't a phylosopher, I'm just curious...
Now, would you belive that I don't give a damn about whom to love (just to be clear, am not speaking about fucking here). I just need someone to love and to care for. Anybody nice and not stupid. I guess I'm asking too much.