Look at the shit we call love these days,
three words and eight letters.
fake promises and just physical pleasure.
Has those days been forgotten, when you are looking into eachother's eyes and holding hands while you smile.
When that person sheds a tear and you have that sudden fear.
When you don't wanna lose them and you actually show that you care.
We live in the days where replying late and low efforts are cool,
And someone who actually tells you they care and make efforts is treated like a fool.
Don't you wanna know if someone is in love?
Or everyone is just here for all games.
And when you get hurt
you're supposed to take the blame.
the era we live in
toxicity is attractive, not caring is considered to be cool.
I don't know how can one fall in love without being a fool.
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