is that one day I will have time to breathe and stop me, a single breath that does not require back is like in stores, there is something to eat, but you can not buy love, love is free, it's a feeling that comes from afar, it is carefully prepared in the kitchens of God, a pinch of magic dust, you will love for years, the time will have no effect on your ideal of love, instead, the passing of time for lovers is a guarantee of longevity, it is as if we knew what we were doing, but I'm looking into my brain, I see no reason to love, it must come from other, unknown place we never find, because the feeling is beyond scientific study, this is crazy, there is no reason in love, there are passages that uncertainty, it's good, it helps to maintain balance, those who live alone are lost in risky decisions based on personal pleasure, it does not go very far , love sends arrows in the distant time, there is a project, a belief, a reality coated sweets, everything is soft, the hardness remains outside, a secret passage, a single ambition, there has nothing to sell, we live happy, just