There's this guy I met at work. First I didn't really like him but over time I found myself talking to him to get throughout the day. We also live in the same area so we would spend a lot of time walking home together. Over sometime I liked him and I told him. Then I couldn't stop thinking about him and he made me want to live. Which is very significant because I have severe depression. But now he doesn't really care about me as much and it hurts because he was the one thing that I liked about life. And now my depression is coming back and I just want him to like me again. Is this Love or is this just a result of being severely depressed