Twice. The first time was purely pansexual at first and then my hormones kicked in a year later. I still find him quite awesome. The second time was a mistake. My first boyfriend (lasted a week in July)...however I don't want to count him.
I wonder how the second one will be like but I'm trying to focus on me and the lovely life I'm living without the first. :3
I have fallen, yes; but was it love? It felt as if I got stabbed when it ended; but then this person came along and turned out to be the best thing that's ever happened to me ... Love? I think so. mm, yes.