I've never been immune to loneliness, and I've finally realized that love is never a science, and that memories are a nuisance, sticking to me, not wanting to go away, and for how many years, if I volunteered, in a test tube, how safe, how dangerous, to take me for one day, to stab me in the heart, to make me into something else, so that you could have a choice, and to think about how much it would be worth to be seriously ill, and I'd have a couple of yesterdays, in exchange for one day of experimentation, to take me for one day, and to steal my name for a year, or else this would be the way it would be, and not waste time. Or else don't waste your time like this But maybe I've never been immune to loneliness I've finally realized that love is never a science Take me for a day and steal my name for a year You said or else don't waste your time like this But maybe I've never been immune to loneliness I've finally realized that love is never a science