When you feel it

When you really care for someone, all the things happen to him, that's all matter. 

And if you say, "That's called love..."

I'm here questioning about "What's love? How much you know about love? How do you know that's love?

and

What do you feel when you're being told that you're in love?"

They say, love is when it brings happiness that definitely affects your life.

Most of the time, they're referring love to the relationship between men and women, sexual desire, all the sweets and poetry, words, kindness, and all the heartwarming illustrations they have in mind.

Well, I can tell that, for the devils - hell is love.

For cats - a dead mouse is love.

Someone's pain is love.

I know nothing about love, but i have no idea to call this feeling, when you feel exactly the same thing with someone else. It's like you understand them without they're telling you what are they feel. You knew, you just did. And, how can someone else's happiness is yours too? I don't know why his happiness also bring a happiness to me, and when you analyze happiness, it turns out that the way you spend your time with him is extremely important.

On the contrary, i have never been felt this sorry for someone else's sadness, like what i feel for him. 

I'm telling you it's not impossible to feel someone else's happiness or sadness be like. Cause you feel it too. When you look at someone, and you need no words to understand what's happen. You don't need to be explained to understand. 

Imagine you're unconsciously smiling when he's happy, and you just want to hug him tighter than you ever did when he's on lowest point. And it seems that you who need more help than himself. You don't need so much words to tell him. You hope that he'll understand without being told just like you did. And you know, he does.  

And you both know each other more than anyone else.