indeed that could be.
Been there, done that,
Whatever happens is up to me.
Pick up a few wet pillows,
Throw away the liters of tear.
Add a few wisdom and courage,
gulp down the small ounces of fear.
Away it goes,
the heart went wild.
To the feelings of the man I know,
where love had once been denied.
If fate hasn’t been cruel,
I wouldn’t be like this.
If the red string didn’t untangle,
This love wouldn’t be in bliss.