This is the end of love
As a period of collective madness
Or the heart break sadness
This is the beginning of googling-
If infatuation is an abstract noun
Or is it a verb?
Can it be found on Netflix
In the form of crazy, stupid , love?
Is it just a word?
Is it a losing game?
It is the end of asking-
Can love last forever ?
It is the beginning of –
Can love2shop vouchers be used at sydevore?
The end of : Love can set you free
This is the era of: Only love can hurt Sam Smith like this
In lieu of asking,
Does love heal all the scars?
Does love have an age?
We muse on,
Does Lovejoy marry Charlotte?
Or does love fade away?
Now people bleed their hearts out in poems
For the ones they love the most
But they never get to see it
With all the sponsored posts
This is the end of love of the primitive age
This is the start of love in the google age.