Memories take us back, |
Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. |
It's never easy to understand why memories hold our hand, |
You forgive people simply because |
And in the morning I'll be with you, |
For every situation, |
I should be floating, |
Even the biggest failure beats |
If you are trapped between your feeling and what other people think is right, always go for whatever makes you happy. |
No matter how plain and simple you are, |