Yup, it's exactly as it says. Hehe. An excerpt from one.
Your thoughts are highly appreciated

Love is poison. Love is the father of excuses. What? You thought love was a she didn't you... Pathetic. "I did this all fooor lov-"
Love is pretty selfish huh. Putting you on the spot like that.
Love is poison. Eating at your soul until there's nothing left but the ashes of your failures.
Love is poison. I'd grab him by the tie and, and--
No. It's better if I sucker punched him. How's that for love at first sight.
Love is poison. The kind that colludes with death to make you experience the harsh exit to the afterlife, without actually dying.
Love is poison. Love is poison. Love is poison. Scratching out my hair. Love is poison. Love is poison. Love is poison. A hundred more times!! Love is poison. Love is poison. My nails are getting worn out. Love is poison. Love is poison. Love is poison. Love is poison. And--
You can't tell me otherwise.