p, l & nw
Peace is your exit strategy. Love is your fake affection. No War is your desperate plea to avoid a mess.
Peace, I'm out of here. Love, I'll miss you. No War, or I'll text you about this later.
Peace, I'm done. Love, I'm still annoyed. No War, or I'll start a chain text.
Peace, I'm going. Love, I'm still here. No War, or I'll post this on Instagram.