You're at the top of my lungs

This is a subject I've touched upon before, but I think I'm afraid of being in love.
The only reason I'm afraid though, is because for the first time ever I think I am. Whenever I feel self-concious or mad or angry or just plain moody, my boyfriend always seems to know the right things to say to make me smile.
But it's not like we agree on anything. Ever. We're not happy unless we're arguing, making fun of each other, or making fun of someone else. We're both geeks, and he's the most awkward person I know.
Today, he said the sweetest thing ever to me, and I wanted to tell him, but I didn't. I think it's because I really do love him. And if I don't love him yet, I think I could.