I had butterflies in my stomach and this overwhelming feeling of happiness when I saw him. I thought maybe I was in love with him because of the way he made me feel, but my friends insisted that it wasn't love, it was my hormones. I had never been so confused in my life. I thought this person was the one. It makes some people crazy and down right pathetic.
Some people feel like their only purpose in life is to make the person they are in love with happy.
I think the easiest thing to do is to take each day as it comes. Or something like that.