Most people that I knew always commented that in Love, you will never know the real essence of love unless you experienced yourself how it feels like to be loved, to be taken care , to be hurt and feel pain in name of love. Breakups causes pains and depression at times. The pain is quite hard to managed that it will almost separate you sanity. They also say that, Being in love is just the same when your broken hearted. So I observe that when your In love yo can't eat and you can't sleep because your too busy reminiscing the moments that you were together. While on the other hand, when your broken hearted, you can't sleep and eat, because your excited to see your boyfriend. Isn't it ironic?