Let me run

You hold me.
I was ready to run away somewhere,
turn me into back
And that heart is not made ​​aware
Now you hurt me ...
And burn all the love bridges of the past,
because memories are the worst gun of the red heart.

It keeps me
Her eyes, which spring
calls for love -
our destiny weaves,
And the word shall stay
that do not fly away.
Perhaps the boundaries of love
has been broken and disliked by the heavens above :)

Do not worry i will be fine,
and i swear i won't wine.
I will forge ahead in my life,
And now there won't be any future wife.