As He gives, He takes away, and gives again
So many people come and go
Sometimes I fear opening up
I give my heart easily as a whole
One person, my friend, I love fully
The time goes by through all of this
And finally, one day, they`re bound to leave
Does it make me love them less?
Stubborn. I am unbelievably stubborn.
Do I reach out? Maybe once or twice
Then let them go, if you love them
They`ll come back, if they love you, too
Or sothey say,
But they all died in the flood
Where is the balance, then, between holding
On and letting go? Does anybody know?
