I wish I could love you from a distance, choose you today and discard you tomorrow. But you can never depart from this, maybe only for a second but not for long. Right now I want you again, you need to come back before tomorrow takes over my senses. Did you hear about the heathens that begged their god to save them and when he came to be with them they left him soon after to go praise the felicity of the world? How generous is this world with disturbances, it pours you a shot of happiness today and has you begging for shelter from the heavy storms tomorrow.