The strongest experiences I have of love are also the ones that ended the worst for me.
A guy when I was 18, who, (I say this in the nicest way possible) is the biggest scumbag on the planet. He was on the rebound and didn't have the decency to come out and say so, and took me in with nothing but charm and lies. I was 18, naive, and he knew that anything would impress someone like that ("Aren't I amazing?! I attached my TV to my computer so I can dual screen!") I'd never felt closer to anyone, and shared with him the best time of my life. He made me feel special. But of course, after he got what he wanted, he was off looking for the next girl, and left me there with the idea that we might have something.
I kinda fucked that one up for myself though, I went apeshit to get back at him for using me like that, because that is just NOT on. He came back in June, about 2 years after it all fell apart and I made some threats I'm not proud of, and he did the EXACT same thing again. But I can't really get too mad at him for that, because as they say, 'fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me'.
I'm seeing someone now that I feel like I can trust, but it's different, building up feelings from scratch instead of bonding as friends. He claims he's been in love with me the whole time (we've known each other 2 years), but that makes me uncomfortable, because I feel like I'm under a lot of pressure to make up my mind sooner rather than later about how I feel.
Also, the OP is kinda creepy.