Love is Just a Curious Thing

I wrote this when I wasn't sure about my feelings for my boyfriend anymore, because he moved so far away and I couldn't see him anymore.

Isn't love just a curious a thing?
Just like this little sting
You always want to be near them
In your heart there's mayhem
Every love song on the radio
Makes you feel so aglow
But now your love is gone
It feels like an aeon
There's no one left to hold
The world is getting cold
Is it worth it in the end?
Maybe now they're just your friend...