what is love.

I think I love you, but I don’t know if I do.. I don’t know what true love is and what it can be. I love how you smile and how you blush every time I see you and you see me, and how your nose is just the right size. I can love all these things about you, but does that mean I love you? or are you just an infatuation, an attachment. are we lost in the confusion of our hearts or is this something real? nayaslifelongwritings