We've watched great people fall just get hold of you.
No matter how wise, they seem fools believing they can keep you.
Every one thinks he deserves you.
Everyone thinks you're the very reason they exist;
to find their own self is to find true happiness.
Such fleeting commodity amongst the selfish and unsatisfied people.
We are insatiable creatures always in pursuit of you.
To lose one self just to taste you.
How can you be so distant?
How can you be so unfair and favorable only to a few?
Why can't you be a mere absence of Sadness?