I haven't yet. It was lust i think.
I don't know what it is. The word
love seems very limp to me. Such as God or help... old people's way of things. Also, that 'fall in' is 100% undefined to me.
My parents didn't love me. Mum lied to the other family that she did.
I got limp in my knees the day that two girls in the changing room (lockers) ripped off knickers and raised skirts to the two of us. Age... 4, 5, or older.
Being serious about many girlfriends, from duration 4.5, 1 or 2 years, or a few months, weeks or days. Looking back, just dunno.
Exactly the same as any job. They walk the other way. Perhaps I'm boring. Actually, that might be the key reason. Maybe if someone listened to what I said, that might make all the difference. Highly opinionated and full of thoughts on a myriad of subjects... to debate. Perhaps this is far too much for anyone, if their entire life of 40 years only ever consisted of no more than 'hello. You alright?'