Treasure the good times, let go of the rest.

I get's easier. Give it time. Yeh, that's what I keep telling myself.

"You can't fight fate..."

I could give you all my love. I could show you how much I care and how much you mean to me. But that would leave me vulnerable. I don't like being vulnerable. The last time I was vulnerable it didn't turn out so great. I've been cautious ever since. I'm sorry.