Maybe.

So you think I"m in love?

So you think that if I want to be with you all the time and if I long for us to be together always, I am in love with you?

So you think that if I do things with a little extra effort to make you smile, I am in love with you?

So you think that if your words and thoughts matter, I am in love with you?

So you think that if simple acts are extraordinary signs of longing and love and if plain jokes are heard with music and much laughter, I am in love?

So you think that if my kisses are sweet and my hugs full of warmth and care, I am in love?

So you think that sharing myself, lowering my defenses and letting go of the fear and pain, I am in love with you?

So you think that because I could care less anymore on what people may and will think, I am in love with you?

So you think that because I am comfortable being a mere part of you life, I am in love with you?

So you think that I am becoming the complete opposite of what you might think I am and accepting that change, I am in love with you?

So you think that because we talk and exchange opinions and begin to understand the soul that we are both made of, I am in love with you?

So you think that because I have learned now to stand up for myself and fight for whatever makes me happy, I am in love with you?

So you think that because I can say these words and do these things I am in love with you?

Are you not the same?

And are you not giving more that what is expected?

And are you not feeling exactly the same?

And are you not letting go of the fear and embracing what is there?

And are you not willing to let it go and hold nothing back?

And so you think I am the one in love?

And so you think I am the only one in love?

Think again.