Love is?

Love is what?


It's just a waste of time.


Nothing but a feeling that will go away soon enough


It just leads to heartbreak


Breaking your heart over and over again


And yet, we go back to love all the time


I have begun to abhor it for it has ruined my life


And am glad that I no longer feel


And love is?


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