Sometimes a man falls in love with a woman. Love so pure, so powerful, love that takes over. Love unexpected, love not for her or her but her and why her, love beyond reason, a deep yearning for what can never be. Sometimes a man suddenly stands in complete awe in front of a woman, making him feel so infinitely small. Sometimes a man loves a woman despite all signs pointing to no. Sometimes it's just love. Sometimes a man sees inexplicable flashes of an entire life when he should see a mere fantasy or nothing at all, because he doesn't even really know her. Sometimes love happens. And this is what I feel for you.