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how do i know when i'm falling in love? lust and infatuation wear such convincing disguises. and what indeed is that feeling of butterflies? what is that feeling when you're around? what is that emptiness when you leave? love is not a subject to be taught. and i suppose time eventually reveals all... i know its hard to believe, but i wasn't always the "good boy" you now know and love. i remember nights of naughtiness and days upon days of debauchery. but some where along the way things changed. i changed...