What is love?

Павел Белостоков
Love is flowers, love is like
A lot of clouds in the sky,
Like all dreams about you.
Kill yourself and find the truth.

What is wrong and what is right?
Can I live and feel inside
All my minds, all my dreams.
I will give you all my cheats.

Something new I found in love.
You gave me soft and prickly scarf.
I gave you half my fragile heart.
You killed me fast and broke this part.