Letting go

I loved that's why i cried.

I cried because I trusted.

I trusted because I believed.

And I believed because I loved...

And the cycle goes on and on...

But at some point in time, when you see yourself all bruised up

and your heart keeps on whining the same old painful tune,

there's no point in putting a patch in order to heal the wounds..

Let nature take its natural course..

Be broken for a while so you can be whole again...