What is love?

It's funny how someone can come into your life and how you can take that for granted, and then they are pulled away from you and you suddenly realize how big of an impact they were in your life.

Tumblr surveys always ask "Have you ever been in love" and I have always said no. I am beginning to come to terms with the fact that I might have loved you. As messed up as everything was, I really do think that I had much stronger feelings for you than I thought I did or than I wanted to believe I did. But was I in love with you? No. At least, I don't think so. I'm not entirely sure what love is. Or what love feels like. I don't know if I have experienced that feeling yet. I don't know how to describe it or how to decipher what is and is not love. All I know is my feelings for you were stronger than I ever thought they were.

I still think about you every day. I hope you still think about me. Maybe one day our paths will cross again. But until that day, just remember.