love is bizarre

its a fine day in progress...after surviving the boring lectures i am settling down with my novel when she comes and sits silently and totally lost in her thoughts
there is no need for me to dig deep to know what has happened and half heartedly i listen to yet another story and yet another confusion....
i sit down to listen how she is confused about wat to do next, whether to say yes or no to that guy, do i really love him??
how would my parents react?...der is no way my parents will agree for this??? what next???
Now i have officially become the love counselor for a bunch of friends
and every time i only end up thinking Do i really know what love is????
love is simply bizarre coz it has no rules, no set situations...there are no if else statements in love....
love is so complicated that ur haphazardly wired brain fails to understand it...and when you simply stop trying to understand and go with your heart you end up in a mess