How do we assure ourselves that something which we call ours is never going away or taken away?
To be honest, i have no idea either.
Words of my own that used to be assuring have become dried leaves lying right outside my heart.
When all words fail…?
Want to hold onto something yet afraid of losing it at the same time.
And we are never ready when things decide to go away / taken away. That’s what scares me.
People throw rocks at things that shine
And life makes love look hard
The stakes are high
The waters rough
But this love is ours
Taylor Swift – Ours Lyrics