this wasn't 'L.O.V.E'

I realized even before we started it

That it wasn’t ‘love’, that it wouldn’t be ‘love’

I could taste it even from the very first kiss we had

That it wasn’t ‘love’, and would never be ‘love’

And I could imagine the ending of our brutally romantic scene

So I take a conclusion that it never been a love story, not even close

Cause if this was a ‘love’, we would never had a choice about the epilogue

So that was not look much like ‘love’

But after you’re leaving, I noticed something is missing

Like somehow my world’s stop spinning

And when I smell the wind, it tasted nothing

You know what? This is confusing

So when I found out your true love, I decided to write down our ending

But when you walked away, emptiness is surrounding

I was just thinking, if this wasn’t ‘love’ this shouldn’t be this puzzling

And love is never deceiving

You know what? All this feeling doesn’t make sense

My life is a mess, and the chaos in my mind is just getting tense

And in the end, the longing is just breaking my defense

But I remember, that it wasn’t ‘love’ at all,

And that you don’t care about me after all,

So I know that all these pain is just the art of losing