People often ask 'What is love?'.
I'm one of those people that say that it can't be described. Think about it, when a person loves another, it can be faaar past their better judgment but they just love them.
No word (s) can explain what love feels like.
Elena can't explain completely why she chose Damon.
Bella can't explain completely qbu her choice is Edward.
Some of us can't explain why we love someone that hurts us constantly.
Love is just...it's a potentially deadly pleasure.
It's a well. Once you fall in, is hell to get out.
But some of us don't want to get out.