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People hold on to love when at times they should let go |
| His love is cruel. His love his cold. His love is distant, Yet I still hold on. I need him to love me. I need him to care. I need him to know me, I need him here. I want to let go. I want to move on. I want to be free, But my grip stays strong. Is it for my ego, Is it for my dream, Is it because I love him, that I can't let go? I'm a gambler with my love, Giving it away freely. Hoping that by some chance, He will hold on too. |