Love is a sickness that most people develop at some point.  It brings joy and sorrow, freedom and anxiety, safety and fear. But how is such a sickness treated?
I'm not sure how to put it, exactly...
...لا أعرف كيف أعبّر عن الأمر بالضبط
No sé cómo explicarlo, la verdad…
No sé cómo explicarlo, la verdad…
Le problème,
ce n’est pas vraiment mon corps.
Non so bene come dirlo...
Não sei bem como dizer...
Даже не знаю, как объяснить.