Do you agree with me?

I have a theory about love. It's the brain that puts a label on it, but the internal organ beating inside you was made to know to know the feelings that make you sob, make you rage, make you laugh. You will never know it until you surrender yourself to it. And people just don't do that, that's why they don't "know" if they are in love. The feeling will start sure, but then be expressed wrongly or simply be denied and it drifts away. And wrongly can mean such a number of things it creates a lunatic giggle. So how do you know? I knew when I said it out loud to my bedroom wall, I just said "I love him" and I meant it a lot and then I teared up a little, I felt so happy and so tense at the same time, it was unexpectedly overwhelming and incredibly uplifting.