Jerome
My soul was thus born,growing but deeply lonely.This solitude is mineWill haunt me in its grip.On this choice available to meThe reason I would hopeTo fight against his boredom.I would change my path.If thou art for youThen the heart will be beatingIf I am for youThen the heart will winThe depth of feelingWill be even invigoratingAnd by the light of the intenseA little love will become immense.
All the world's water is not sufficient to extinguish the fire of my love for you.
I may not be a lot of quality but I'm sure to have at least one is loving you
If my hand was a pen and an inkwell my heart, I'd take two drops of my blood to write you:
"I LOVE