Love

Love is a dangerous emotion in some cases. In some cases it kills. In some it saves but it hurts us all in the end. Love works in weird ways and yet we claim to know how but in reality we don't. I loved once or do I dare to call it that? I was more put "under some kind of spell". Love is like a phase,  a persona. We get so caught up in the feeling that we don't realize it slowly  hurts bit by bit. Love makes you do stupid things. Sometimes we would do anything to date our crush, but would you risk your friends life to date your crush. We say we're done with love when we hurt so much but then we try to find it again. Then we get hurt again.