Why is love always complicated I don't understand why we need to sacrifice for someone we love and hurt each other and think it's the best. Does God hate me like this? Maybe I'm just to fucking complicated to everyone.Why the love of my life almost die before I tell him I love him and always will. "When you truly love someone you are willing to give up for the sake of the love of your life even though it hurts like hell." I love him and always will be but does he love me back. He's the only reason why my life is completed he complete my world. He's my world. He gives the best of me. And telling me that iam one of a kind. Iam inlove with him. He creates the butterflies in my stomach, fireworks, make me laugh, cry, everything. He's my world I don't want to loose him. Warning: self harming, drugs and etc.