"We always seem so careful.
We're always so unsure.
Our past mistakes they make us shakey...eyes on the door.
When do we stop searching
For what we're searching for?
Then when it comes, we question love and try for more!"
Truer words were never spoken. :-)
Fear of love, fear of being hurt because of past relationships, losing the ability to recognize love when it's given to you because you're so hellbent on finding its flaws or anticipating that next blow...
Written by a woman that's been around the block or two, methinks, and is tired of the "game" we play.
"We always seem so careful. We're always so unsure. Our past mistakes they make us shakey...eyes on the door. When do we stop searching For what we're searching for? Then when it comes, we question love and try for more!"
Truer words were never spoken. :-)
Fear of love, fear of being hurt because of past relationships, losing the ability to recognize love when it's given to you because you're so hellbent on finding its flaws or anticipating that next blow...
Written by a woman that's been around the block or two, methinks, and is tired of the "game" we play.