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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