i took the moon and gave it to you. but you said it wasnt enough. i have given you so much, i have given you the solar system, the powers of god, and my heart and soul. but you say its not enough. is it not enough for you to love me? even as much as i give you, you never will. and i ask you this, ...why? why do you choose not to love me? why do you make me run around to find you your desire when its still not enough. so if you must know i would rather die without a heart and a soul than not be loved by the one i wish so much to.