You love someone and you're happy, but you know that it's not your true love, and you know your true love will make you even happier. So you look for someone else to love. That next person you find is not your true love either, but that person makes you happier than the person you've loved before. Eventually you ditch this person and love someone else. That someone else is even closer to your true love, but not entirely, and you're also happier with this person than the last two people you've loved.
And the cycle goes on and on until you've found your true love, which might be never, but you persevere anyway, because you've become addicted to being happier.
Is it worth it then, to go through so many loves before finally being truly, forever, eternally, happy? Why can't you just be plain happy with someone you love. There are things you can't afford to be greedy about.
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