some say love it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed

some say love it is a hunger
and endless aching need

i say love it is a flower
and you its only seed
it's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance

it's the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance

it's the one who won't be taken
who can not seem to give
and thesoul afraid of dying
that never learns to live
when the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only

for the lucky and the strongjust remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snow
lies the seed that with the sun's love

in the spring becomes the rose

 

 

 

 

 

 

这不是我要的生活

 

为什么

这就是属于我的宿命

 

为什么

这一切与我来说是如此恶心

 

为什么

 

爱情，嫌弃我