You two didn’t fall in love. You assembled yourselves into one toilet set for the Goddess.
Today the only reason you exist is to kneel under these black stockings and clean the plate.
Couple or not, you’re still just two holes that happen to hold hands.
Use, discard. When I get bored, the drain still has room for a couple.From the day you started dating, you were destined to be a set of toilet waste for the Goddess.
Today your only value is for both of you to kneel together under this pair of black stockings and swallow everything that needs to be swallowed clean.
Couple or not, you’re still just two holes that happen to hold 🍫
It's fine to use and discard. Anyway, once the novelty wears off, the sewer is wide enough to fit you two.