If possible, I would like to turn into a butterfly and land on you like this. Can I not add weight to your future?
If possible, I would like to turn into a big umbrella and hold it on top of you. Can this acid rain stop eroding your heart?
I love you, I love you. If God allows us to love each other, why would there be mountains in front of us?
I love you, I love you. If God allowed us to be intimate, why would we not be connected by blood?
