Love is a sinister word used to beguile silly men to become sacrificial offerings for womenfolk and their offspring, much like the female black widow first mates and devours a male of its species after mating.
Love is an involuntary exchange of power from males to females, best witnessed in a french kiss, with a males tongue being, slowly but surely, squeezed like an anaconda squeezes its prey.
"Listen Sumaaya, I hate to break it to you, but what people call 'love' is just a chemical reaction that compels humans to breed."
Love is an iskukaris of hormones going wild in your brain, appealing to a visceral need to procreate and then hijacking your innate desire for self-preservation by making you stick around to give your offspring the best chance of survival.
I'm lying. Love beautiful. Love is real. Love is in the soul.
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