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Love is non-existant,

It has no meaning at all,

It's just a word we choose to use,

And we all abuse.

We think we are in love,

But it is not true,

Because then we meet someone new,

And we say we love them too.

The old person fades away,

The butterflies no longer there,

The perks that was once like drinking tons of coffee,

The caffine slowly wears away,

Like our feelings called "love".

When marriage comes your way,

You will think you love your spouse,

But you don't really love them,

You can just tolerate them.

We say we love them "until death do we part",

But the death of your "love" comes sooner,

Couples breaking apart,

Divorces left and right.

BECAUSE EVERYONE SOON GETS SICK OF EACH OTHER,

AND THEY NO LONGER WANT TO SHARE LIVES WITH THEIR PARTNER,

LET ALONE LIVE UNDER THAT SAME ROOF,

THAT'S WHY I DON'T BELEIVE IN FUCKING LOVE!