Hi! You were all busy yesterday while I was driving back to Istanbul from Mudunya!

Was love feeling pain? Or was it the desire to leave everything and once having left to die.. Was love to flee from the one you love? Or to be able to stand in front of the with your whole heart? Or was it love that created in you the desire to make love, what is this accursed feeling? Was it getting yourself caught up in the eye of a storm?
Or to be able to hold the one you love in your hands, despite the most powerful storm... Was it to go unto the unknown darkness, or to pour light on life? Was it drunkeness without tasting love, or was it love that made you drunk for no reason? Was it love for you that was losing? or wa sit losing me for love?
Was it time that overcame love? Or was it love that made time stand still when you went. Did love freely consume the one loved? Or, was it a lifetime in the heart to know how to hide it. Was love to die? Or to be prepared to die for the one you love?

WHAT IS LOVE? If only I knew... is it love than makes me say such silly things, or was it so silly to love,, or was it you ....

I cannot understand what love is but, we have been pushed over the edge of a cliff just this once, we are falling into the pit of love, my one and only hope is that you devise a plane and come and save me before I crash on the bottom......