I guess it goes hand in hand. Falling in love is that blissful feeling that you have when you are with someone special. Nothing else can bother you. Nothing else can turn you down. It is that profound happiness that you feel for this one single person... nobody else. Then again, for me, it's just a feeling. Doubts will come, confusion takes place and you tend to think twice about it. Is it temporary? Could it just be infatuation? So you tend to hesitate and give it a little more time. But as days and weeks go by, you tend to fall more and more for this person. Time is relative. You can feel more for a person within 24 hours compared to somebody else. This feeling goes stronger and stronger until you actually know that you're in love. You hope for the best that this person feels the same way as you do. This is when you make a decision.

You choose to love. You choose to do whatever it takes to please this person. Do whatever it takes to make her/him happy. You feel this person's importance and it goes beyond yourself. You decide to love this person in its deepest sense. No longer expecting anything. Only waiting for the time that she/he loves you back.

It's the greatest feeling or all. It's the most noble service one could ever do.

I fell in love... I chose to love... I've never been happier...