when it's time

It's hard to run from a feeling that hunts you every now and then, painful to tell your heart that you don't need it. You keep on pretending that you are better to be alone, when in fact you feel so empty. But why take chances if you see no hope? Why try if there's nothing to win for? Sometimes it pays to wait, never hurry, let infatuation die a natural deathand give birth to true love...


when it's time.