But suffice it to say
We're leaving things unsaid
We sing ourselves to sleep
Watching the day lie down instead
And we are leaving some things unsaid
And we are breathing deeper instead
we shouldn't leave them hanging..
those words shrouded by obstacles of our own insecurity..
those things we should have, but we haven't..
we know we want to, then why should we be affected with the fears we have?
or make the choice, and leave things unsaid..
and have something happen that you wouldn't have wanted in the end..
and leave regrets, bringing more pain than the first place..
tell someone you love them today..
good day..