My heart is flawed, tender, and inexperienced. Love has never fallen easily into it's midst. And yet, here I am, falling more and more for you. Why must I be so unsure? Why must I question my feelings towards you? Under normal circumstances, if my falling in love could even hope to be considered normal, I'd tell my friends in a heart beat. By my heart is wavering and unsure ... or maybe it's my mind. My heart seems set enough and drawn to you, but my mind is questioning and is looking to be logical. When will I know for sure how I feel about you?

            Sincerely an admirer who wants to understand.