i love.

i love your corny jokes,
i love your epic attempts to make me happy when you're presence is enough,
i love how you still drop hints even if we both know the feeling is mutual,
i love the thought of you liking me back,
i love imagining how we could be together physically and not virtually,
i love the feeling i get whenever you tell me you miss me,
i love having a multitude of butterflies in my stomach because i know you're the reason why.

but does this mean i have fallen for you?