Love, attachment, jealousy, and desire,
Emotions that burn like a raging fire,
They pull us close, they tear us apart,
They bind us to another's heart.

Love sees no past, and love sees no future,
It lives in the present, with an open suture,
When the one we love is happy and free,
Our own happiness grows, like a mighty tree.

Attachment clings to the past,
And sees a future that's meant to last,
It holds on tight, and doesn't let go,
And fears...