At this point, I don't even know anymore if I love him like a brother or I'm just plain in love with him.
Not being able to name your feelings is the whole new level of suffering.
Aaaand the question has appeared again. I thought I finally figured it out, until recent events.
Come on. We're both married. He's not gay. He has a wife and children. I don't want anything more than friendship from him, I don't want to be his lover, but my heart feels what it feels. I somehow let it win over my head.


















