Love is gone

when money becomes all the thing you fight for in you life, love is gone.

when a house becomes all the thing you make sense in you life, love is gone.

I am really missed, will you be happy when you get some money, maybe enough to support your life, and a beautiful house for you to live in,

will you be really happy?

So, I turn back and ask a question to myself "what I am living for?"