Love is a war, says the narrator, a war where "no blood is shed" and "you with countless scars" . He tells us that love is like a "war where no battle is lost" and that the more you enter it, the more "into it" you become. For him, love is a "breaking battle of love" and he's sorry that he didn't love her when he was in love with her seven years ago. The city surrounded him with all kinds of pleasure, yet he wanted to retreat inside the "ruined ruins of his own heart." He's been with her through "thick and thin" , and he promises that he'll take care of her "for the rest
Love is a war, says the narrator, a war where "no blood is shed" and "you with countless scars" . He tells us that love is like a "war where no battle is lost" and that the more you enter it, the more "into it" you become. For him, love is a "breaking battle of love" and he's sorry that he didn't love her when he was in love with her seven years ago. The city surrounded him with all kinds of pleasure, yet he wanted to retreat inside the "ruined ruins of his own heart." He's been with her through "thick and thin" , and he promises that he'll take care of her "for the rest