Do you demand love, or do you take it?
Would you ask for it, or beg for it?
Does love have any meaning outside of what you're expected to feel?
Do you prefer a short passionate affair, or a tragically wait and bleed to death?
Do you dream of love that transcends lifetime and galaxies?
Do you sleep amongst the comfortable silence and the distance between two pillows?
Would the grief behind your lover's death allude Fate itself?
