when you come for a visit
it's always a lovely evening
even if you're just a stranger
why you're here, i'll never know...
but you never stay too long,
you come and go as you please.
you leave your many dues unpaid
and disappear without a trace.
can't you see my heart's not a hotel
that you can't simply check in and out?
to love is to risk not being
loved in return.
to hope is to risk pain.
to TRY is to risk failure.
but risk must be taken, because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
hotel heart.
Posted by Miss Lyss at 8:46 PM
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