For nobody else, gave me thrill-with all your faults, I love you still. It had to be you, wonderful you, it had to be you.

I fall in love far too quickly and end up getting hurt all the time. I've got scars all over.

No one loves the real me inside. they're all in love with my fame, my stardom.

I can't win. Love is Russian roulette for me.

You're headed for disaster cos you never read the signs. Too much love will kill you every time.

I would love to really have a beautiful relationship with somebody, but it never seems to work out. What I would like most of all is to be in a state of blissful love.