for the past couple months i've been talking to a friend i know back in high school. we would hangout go to movies with friends and stay up late talking on the phone till we fell asleep. 4 weeks ago we had, or at least i thought we had, a really great day together. we spent all day watching movies, talking about everything, i even held her in my arms. i knew i liked her but after that day i was in love. she was the only thing i could think about, i know it sounds corny but its true. the next week i learned she was going to austin tx, we live in fort worth tx, for the sxsw festival with some friends. she invited me down, and i happily accepted. i swear on every once of blood in my body that, that was the best week of my life. long story short we saw some bands, and hung out in austin all week and had a good time. when i get back to my apartment i decide that i'm going to tell her how i feel, like it wasn't obvious or anything! a little off topic, but i just had some extreme deja vu. so i call her to see if she would to go somewhere with me, and she declines my invite, i don't see or talk to her much for two weeks. i finally catch her at home, by this point my love for this girl is eating me alive, so i begin to tell her how i feel and she's speechless, not in a good way. she starts telling me that were too good of friends for her to love in that way, so i take it and leave it at that. that was 2 weeks ago and still she doesn't talk to me as much i hardly see her, take that back i never see her. im just really sad, and confused. i still love her but she doesn't love me. if anyone has any advice im open to anything.