What We Call Love

When two meet,

They feel meant to be

It makes you feel sweet,

Like your Teavana Tea.

You’ll feel warm inside

As if your toasting a mello

Barefoot on the seaside

In the fires glow

Love can be fun

Like a Fortnite dub

But when love’s done

You’ll join the broken-heart-club

That’s when you let go of

What we call love

 

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