Love is fickle

I was wrong.
You were right.
I thought you didn't love me.
I told you to prove it.
I was proven wrong.
You do love me.
And I love you.
I feel so dizzy.
Like I'm walking on a cloud.
In heaven.
I feel like I could fly.
It's amazing.
Love.
What is it?
I think I know.
But we all have our different opinions on it.
We are all unique in one way.
And that's what brings me closer to you.
That's why I love you.
You are the exact opposite of me.
I get lost in your brown eyes.
And my hands get tangled in your messy dark hair.
I love every part of you.
From your concern to your sex jokes.
I know you care and I care too.
But who loves who more?
You say you do.
I say I do.
Who knows?
I call it equal.
Our love is special.
You're special.
Everything about you is special.
But most of all, you're special to me.