Love or the Crumbs of Love

I know this is not related to my life story...or maybe it is.

Here I am sitting here and listening to music, Teoman particularly , no it's not in English, although I absolutely love so many different genres of music, tonight is Turkish kind of music night.

He says which roughly translates :

Instead of trying to feed myself with crumbs of love

I rather be on my own starving in this life

If there is nothing left to be shared

between a man and a woman

Check your pockets, there should be crumbs of love left in there

Have you ever fed yourself with the crumbs of love by that someone? I know I have...Maybe, I'll tell you about it since it is also a pat of my life and I said I'd be transparent.

Oh gosh, music really touches my soul.

Click here for the song: Crumbs of Love