Is this

what it feels like? How do you know it is love? I have never felt this way before about anyone. He is the first thing I think of in the morning, the last thing I think of at night. I look for him as I go about my day, and just seeing him in passing makes me smile for ahns. He is someone I can talk to about anything, and he is someone I can talk to about nothing. We have talked about family, the Tribe, our own dreams and hopes, and so many other things. We have sat in silence, and just been happy to be together. We have shared our fears, we have shared our hopes. I dould listen to him talk for days. I do not think I would get bored with it. He is such a complex man with so many sides to himself. There is a deep pool within him, an untouched stillness on the surface that gives way to churning currents that someone who does not look close enough would miss. He is funny, he is serious, he is strong, he is gentle, he is so many things all rolled into one. I just want to spend eternity figuring out each piece of this engima that is the man that I love.

Yes, this is what it feels like. It can't be anything else. I never thought I would know this feeling. I never hoped for it. I never looked for it. It just found me. Thank the Skies, he found me.