Love is crazy. Crazy in love. Sometimes they go hand and hand. You know you shouldn’t be together and everyone thinks you’re insane to be together, or stay together, or get back together, but you just can’t stay apart. The chemistry, passion and attraction are too strong. You love, you fight, you end, you hate, you reconnect, and then you do it all over again. It’s a vicious cycle and it’s addictive, but it’s so damn good. Nothing feels any better than when you are together. You kiss and sparks fly, you touch and a fire ignites, you make love and the earth erupts. You want to run. You want to hide. But it feels too good. Too right. Too complete. You can’t leave. It’s like the best drug in the world... and the worst. Because when it ends again - and it will - it’s like someone took away your fix, hollowed out your heart and soul and left you writhing in pain on the cold, hard floor, begging for just one more taste. And then you hate again. Until you reconnect again... Because you just can’t stay away and love is crazy.