People say that fourteen is too young to be in love. And I know that part of them is right, but I also know they have to be wrong. Adults never seem to remember the feeling of being invincible when you’re young. They don’t recall needing and wanting to be with that one person so badly that you dream of them every single night and wish that you were with them at every second of your day.

I know that I’ve never been in love, but this really could turn out to be that. It’s weird that last year I knew him as a friend and never looked at him twice, but later, something was different. I felt different and I wanted to be with him all the time.

How is it possible for something that was once so platonic to change into something like this for the both of us at the exact same time?

I’ve had something like that happen to me before. I knew the guy for a year, then one term of talking to him I randomly fell for him. It’s really hard to explain something like that when it happens. I guess I could compare it to a “spark.” Like some people, when they first meet each other, when they first look into each other’s eyes or even just talk over the internet, they have that “spark” the minute they meet. Others don’t feel that “spark” until later on.

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