Love

I once thought I was in love, I once thought I was many things. Strong, independent and most importantly indestructible. Love; or the illusion of love proved all of that wrong, it shook everything I knew like a snow globe leaving me with muddled thoughts floating about until finally laying them disfigured and no way near the state they began in.  If I could describe love in one word? Soul-destroying, technically that is two words but hey I stuck a hyphen in there so it doesn't matter. Love is like  a chameleon, it sticks to you constantly changing with your mood and any chance of freedom you unwind your tongue ready to grab a hold of it at any sight.  Love has it's good times too though, like the sun for instance, it can be rare but when it is around you're thankful and you begin wind down and take off layers but then even something you rarely see can be just too intensifying; and you end up burnt.