Today, I do not want to talk about what love is, but how love can be addictive and something we want more and more of. I think we all remember our first crush, our first ever kiss, our first everything, but something we also might remember which may not be as great as a first kiss, is our first heartbreak. What a terrible feeling, almost as if someone ripped out our heart and just stepped on it, like as if our world has just ended. These are probably some of the feelings we felt when we had our first heartbreak, and it may have taken us some time to get out of such a sad mood and get back to our lives, and during the time we are recovering our broken heart we might say "I'm never falling in love again" "love is stupid" but the thing is right after we pick up the pieces and put them back together, we go out in search for love once more, and this leads me to believe that love is not only a drive we have, but it can also be a drug we can be addicted to, and the person we are falling for we become addicted to them, always wanting to hear them, talk to them, hold them, or just see them.