Apocrypha's Requiem

Love. Is it an emotion or an expression. Is it the same or is there a difference. Does it truly bring out the best of us. There are a lot of things that are accountable, yet... far more convey the opposite. It is as much as a strength as it is a danger. To many it is a fleeting thought. Just another term of expression, be it fake or genuine is anyone's guess. But for him? Please don't misunderstand. He didn't ask questions. He referred them. This was the one emotion he clung too. The one emotion he needed. Anything else had been irrelevant...
He thought that this was the most complicated emotion that one could feel. And it still proves true. Yet, why does it hurt to accept it?