The floor you run upon
Is bound to fall
The cage you’re running from
Will call with love
The bridges you burnt
The people you hurt
The stairs you skipped
The hopes you whipped
Will come back to haunt you.
Run to safety.
Forget everything you have been told –
The pot at the end of the rainbow is empty, there is no gold.
Stop looking for love; and more love and more love and more love and more…
The insecurities feed this neverending chain like the bottom of a yawning well that never ends –
So make amends,
Seek not to be loved,
Lose yourself in the smell of their being and the way their voice touches your ears
Find music in the way they move and the stories they tell you about their childhood years
Love, love them so much that there is no place for your unloveable fears.
Title: White Lies. Hold back your love.