What is love
What. Is. Love.
What happens when baby hurts me?
Baby hurts me
Baby. Hurts. Me.
That’s not love.
It’s never love to hurt your love.
Dating doesn’t answer me
Live is not a tragedy
Is love romance?
Is love just chance?
We will never know.
What. Is. Love.
Fucking.
I like how you place the periods throughout this poem. I like how you emphasize specific words. Great poem.
Thank you 🙏