Some people tell me I should love less,
I should feel less, I should care less...
Sometimes I agree I'm overwhelmed by feelings that come from nowhere,
And they grow for no reason, and they stablish in my heart.
I'm captive of dreams of passion and love,
And sometimes the nightmares, they come, only to prove me wrong,
Only to keep me strong...

I cannot say I'm supposed to live happily forever after,
Life is not a bedtime story... and I know that so well...
I wish I could be different, let myself be loved and love less in return,
But that's who I am... and in spite of all the sorrow and pain
If I don't give myself away being loved is all in vain...