When you listen to a song for a while and you really love it and then something really bad happens that’s painful while listening to the song and you can’t listen to it ever again because it has painful memories behind it.
Love doesn’t mean anything to anyone anymore. It’s just a word now. It doesn’t carry the weight it once used to. It’s thrown around so casually, like promises. I don’t know about you but I was taught to never break a promise and to not promise something you couldn’t fulfill. Same with love. If it’s not real, don’t say it. If you don’t mean it, don’t say it because someone might actually believe you.