Depends

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Love is a game.

It's a high crime.

All it causes is unbearable pain.

And your life to lose time.

Believe me, for I have experienced it.

It damn hurt me, like, legit.

But if you're willing to die for love,

If you're really stupid,

You'd have to have peace like a dove,

You'd have to be selfless like cupid.

But, if you're not, that's okay.

It's still a long life.

Just don't expect love to forgive you in a day.

Love never forgives. It'll hurt you like a knife.

How do I know this?

Because I am, believe me, the most broken victim of love.

Oh how I miss, all the times that we kissed.

But, he pushed it all away, with just a little shove.

I'm done, I'm done, I'm just literally done.

Love, go f*ck yourself and stop hurting us.

Yes, I know, that you have won.

But is hurting us, a very tough must?

Love, I'm done with you.

I'm tired, I'm dead, I'm sick.

I'm think I'm ready to die, I think you're my cue.

I think you're the one who's giving me a kick.

A kick to die.

Love, good bye.

And this was made by my beautiful friend Dreamer_101_158
Love ya!