I think about the things that I do,
About the love that I’m longing for,
And the love that I’m willing to give,
Wondering if this time,
Am I ready to love again?
I don’t know what keeps me on doing so,
It could be my own fears,
The past hurts I’ve been through,
My heart that’s been broken to pieces,
My soul that has been shattered…
But I cannot deny that I’m longing for it,
That I’ve been lonely for some time,
That kind of love I’m willing to give,
A heart that’s willing to let somebody in,
A love to give…
I don’t want to be scared anymore,
I don’t want to let my fears eat me up,
I wouldn’t really know unless I try,
And there’s no harm in doing so,
But I need to be careful enough…
I might not know what would be the outcome,
But then at least I should try,
To try to open my heart,
And let someone in my world,
Showing the love I’m willing to give…
