The Flower of may

And if meeting you was meant to hurt me,

Then I would rather be hurt than to never meet you...

If Loving you means to sacrifice my everything,

Then I would rather loose everything that to loose you...

If your presence gives me nothing but sadness,

Then I would rather frown and cry forever than to never have you by my side...
Because a life without you, my darling, will never be worth to live at all...