What is ❤️

Is this all we have together? Is this what ❤️ really is. Yelling through a quarrel, And making up with a 💋? Why can't we get along? Why do we have to fight? We starve true ❤️ by day And feed lust all through the 🌙. l wish we'd settle down; l wonder where peace went. Why do we pick up each other; Why can't we be content? If this is what ❤️ is, if tenderness has flown, l'm thinking more and more, It's better to be alone.