I haven’t. I’ve fallen in Lust plenty of times. Hell, I fall in Lust a hundred times a day on the bus. And then a hundred times again by the next stop. I’ve fallen in Lust so strong that I thought it was Love. But Love? No. I may think it’s Love, but then Life comes along and just proves me wrong. I open up my Heart too easily and nothing good ever comes of it. It’s taken me a while to learn that lesson. I’m through thinking that I’m falling in Love. When it happens, I’ll know it. And hopefully I won’t have to kill myself trying to find it anymore.

But to answer your question in a not-so-smartass way, haha, I’d say the closest I ever came to falling in Love is when I was 5. I was supposed to marry my best friend. I was the Ninja Groom and she was the Princess Bride [no we hadn’t seen the movie yet haha]. Everything since then couldn’t even begin to compare.