Love - this is the essence of life. But you will not give your life to another.
My dream is to fly. Oh, my rainbow it is too high.
Love is the sun, desire - only flash.
It hurts, as if someone took a part of me, tore it out, mercilessly stomped all over and threw it out.
I'm so lost. Will I ever find myself?
Love does not take away from one in order to give to another.