I was sad for a long time, not due to my inner sadness,  not because of my unawareness. I was sad for a long time,  due to my lack of an object to love. You see love it's an unstoppable force,  it's the sense of the blossoming life within the human being,  life in it must pure force,  and if you hold it,  long enafe,  you will fell suffocated, as if you're going to explode. As if,  life itself,  it's meaningless, and all,  all that moves you,  all that leads you towards life,  is fading,  so fast,  so deeply,  so unreachable that you can't even countain yourself.

Eu pensei que seriamos felizes,  cogitei tanta coisa em mim...
Eu pensei que poderia te perdoar,  que o amor ia falar mais alto...
Eu pensei que as discussões iam nos ajudar a crescer,  que um dia,  quando os nossos calcanhares estivessem à vista,  por amor,  não nos iríamos magoar...
Eu pensei que o amor superava tudo...hoje eu sei que não.