An Aberration

You came into my life, charmed me, humored me, and shared yourself with me. Yet, I'm still confused. I wonder, why? So now you've got me confused about being confused. And I don't like that.

What are you to me? What am I to you? What are we?

I've never had something like this happen to me. Decisions made hastily, promises said passionately, and silence that speaks volumes. I know it's not as easy to define us, but I would feel so much better if I knew what you wanted from me. So what is it?