“...Ah, but the Moon my Love is jealous, and can you blame him? You outshine him with your virtues...”

“...it's always somebody's fault - I blame you for my helpless love - do you think I chose this? Your beauty compelled me...”

“...I lost my illusions in a black rain of bitterness - now what do you see in my eyes? How can you still love me? How can I be tender? ...”

“...true love is an irrevocable act - you can only give your heart away once - after that, you give as much as you have left ...”

“...I'm shy in person - so afraid to confess my love - I need a go-between - our mutual friend, the Moon...”

“...I know I misplace my glasses - the one's I don't need - you roll your eyes - but I don't misplace my love ...”

“...you forget love - though you fled from them, you secretly loved the monsters of your childhood...”