Often I want to rip open my chest and smash my head against the wall because people are able to give each other so little. Alas, if I myself have no love, joy, excitement and warmth, the other person can’t give them to me, and whether my heart is full of bliss, I still can not make happy the one who stands in front of me, insensible and powerless.
I GOT NOTHING FOR YOU TO GAIN
