Love is complicated, it’s fun, it becomes your world. The one person who your life starts to revolve around. The one thing that you live for. But when love doesn’t last, your world starts to stop spinning and you loose control. You can’t breathe, for that one person was your breath of life. That’s not love, it can’t be. Love is supposed to last, it’s supposed to spin forever. So whatever you felt before wasn’t love. It was just a small glimpse of what love might be, except without all the pain.