How do you know love even exists?
Really.
What the hell is it?
How the **** do you even know that it's not some ******* chemical process that only exists inside your brain?

Is it a connection between two people? Or can just one person love another?
Does that even qualify as love?

How do you know that love is even love?
What is it?
Is that just a title of a good feeling?

I give up on this "love" ****. You don't care about me. Clearly. At all.

Bye.