When the heart gets hurt
Over and over and over again,
A question crosses my troubled mind:
If the heart gets used to this pain!
When people say with conviction
That their feelings won’t be hurt,
No more, no more for that…
New situation… brings dissolution.
Don’t be sad, it’s nature
There’s no medicine, there’s no cure
Hope for the best, take all as a gift
The rest will come…
… Will come for itself.