What is love??

What is love?
You can't keep you hands off each other.
It isn't love...its lust.
Are you proud and eager to show them off?
It isn't love...its luck.
Do you want them because you know theyâ??re there?
It isn't love...its loneliness.
Are you there because itâ??s what everyone wants?
Do you stay because a blinding, incomprehensible mix of pain and relation pulls you close and holds you there?
Then it is love.
Do you accept their faults because they are a part of who they are?
Then it is love.
Are you attracted to others, but stay with them faithfully without regret?
Then it is love.
Would you give them your heart, your life, your death?
Then it is love.

Now, if love is painful, and tortures us so, why do we love? Why is it that we all search for it in life? This pain, this agony? Why is it all we long for? This torture, this powerful death of self? Why?
The answer is so simple: ..... cause it is love.