They say it’s better to have love and lost
Than to never have loved at all
What you lose is yourself
Trying to find him in everyone else
It’s imprinted in our minds
That feeling that can't be defined
He may be the first, but his memories will always last
We are careful and calculated
Making sure we are not broken hearted
A damaged heart can no longer fully trust
It has hardened, now a heavy baggage
We are crippled by our fears
Being conscious to every ears
The body is a shell that is delicate
What the body can’t handle, the soul will prevail
