The feeling of love is an insect
That crawls around inside you head
Laying eggs of "love" that you expect
But when they hatch you will find
The release a endorfin that you feel
That the feelings that were so sublime
Are no longer real but with false intent
Looking at your lover with a newfound perspective
About the feelings and time you spent
To fall out of love is a horrible thing
But when your love is false
You feel that dreadful parasite sting