His intense gaze made my heart stop beating for a second and for a while, if even for a little while, it felt as if he cared, as if he actually loved me; not the fake façade kind of love that we’d been showing off, but the real kind. The kind that makes you forget anything and everything in the world, the kind that would drive you to do the stupidest things in the world if it meant the other could be safer or happier, the kind that could drive you insane and yet at the same time be the best feeling in the world, the kind that made you forget all their imperfections and insecurities; for a moment it felt like the real kind of love. The one they wrote about in books and the ones they showed in movies. Check it out yeah? Wish me luck!