The brain in love

Sobre Helen Fisher

Fire runs through my body,
With the pain of loving you.

Pain runs through my body,
With the fires of my love for you.

Pain, like a boyle about to burst
With my love for you.

Consumed by fire
With my love for you.

I remember what you said to me.
I am thinking of your love for me.

Pain and more pain.

Where are you going with my love?

I'm told you will go from here.
I'm told you will leave me here.

My body is numb with grief.

Remember what I said, my love.
Goodbye my love.
Goodbye.

Escrito por um índio, anónimo, para uma missionária

"Parting is all we need to know of hell"
Emily Dickinson

"The god of love lives in the state of need"
Platão