Philosophy about love

Love, what is love? Well in my opinion love is a completely fucked up and wicked thing. A feeling that'll surely drive you crazy. Feeling love is no choice, definately not, you either feel it or you don't. But once you feel it, there's nothing you could do to stop it. It's a trap. And the worst of it, it will consume you. It will weaken every part of your body, it will grip your heart and break it if it fails and it will burn into your soul. It will leave tracks, like footsteps, but more like something more painful, it leaves scars. Wounds that will never heal will be either all over your arms, your wrists, your legs, your body or there will be memories inside of your soul that will make you feel like embers placed in your chest. But love is not only one feeling. It's happieness, it's sadness, it's anxiety and it's comfort. It's a whole set of feelings. And they will kill you from the inside if you don't watch out. Save your heart for someone who's really worth this, because if not, your heart will be broken and a broken heart is not to fix. Trust is like a piece of paper, once its's crumbled up it will never be perfect again. And if you lost your trust then it will be very hard to ever be happy again. But once you found the right one, never let go. Never. There's only one chance, don't miss it.