I don't care if I don't sleep. If dragonflies with heavy hearts cut the air like darts. I won't ever have to weep. I'm far too young, dear to get so close in the clouds. No-one told me to stay away from the pleasures of that kind. I'm far too small to step far outside of my home. Now I saw how dragonflies tint their hearts with dark. I don't care if I bleed.

Here's a song for lovers who don't care if they're hurt.