Horrible isn't it?

It makes you so vulnerable.
It opens your chest and it oepns up your heart
and it means that someone can get inside you
and mess you up.

You build up all these defenses, you build up a
whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you,
then one stupid person, no different from any other
stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give
them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did
something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you,
and then your life isn't your own anymore.

Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out
and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase
like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass
splinter working its way into your heart.

It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind.
It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain.
I hate love."

~Neil Gaiman