WhyDoWeLetOurHeartsGo?

WhyDoWeDoIt?
DoWeDoIt?
WeDoIt?
DoIt?
WeDoItWhenWeSeeFit ...

Why do we fall in love?
Or get the flutters in our stomachs, like the wings of a dove?

Why is it so easy to fall?
But so heartbreaking and difficult to get over it all?

Or do you open your eyes on that final day and just know?
Do you have chance to say goodbye to everyone before you go?

Do we do what we do for reason?
Or change our minds like the change of a season?

Do we smile and know that our love is there when we get home?
Or know that our love is out there on the roam?

Is there just one for me?
And in my arms, he's waiting to be?

Is there one just for you?
For your arms, waiting too?

So do we do it?
When we see fit?

Let our hearts go
Despite all the things we know

Do we just let it go?
Let it go when we see fit?

Let it go ...