What is love? I don't know! I seriously don't, one because I don't believe in it, two because none of you probably have felt it, but you want to sit here and argue with me telling me you have.
"Yes I have. I'm willing to die for my partner."
Sweetheart, that's called obsession. Your willing to die for your mother or guardian. Idiot.
"Your the idiot. It's called love."
Oh really? Entertain me with the definition of love Einstein.
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Oh, oh, oh, oh! Shut up. Your wrong. If you won't skin yourself alive for someone, sell your eyeballs, or turn your skin inside out, it's not love.
"Let me tell you why that's bullshit. I would do all of that and more!"
Stop being a hypocrite because when the time actually comes, you'll be looking for endless loopholes.
"That's n-"
Oh! Shut up! Conversation is over. Love is not real, it's called affection, and mental obsession. Bye.
Unless you can prove it, get out my face.
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AcakIt's me basically giving my thoughts out, if you like them, you like them. You don't like them and want to argue? I no care. Move along.
