Hey, little girl with the frozen face

And eyes locked in deep sorrow.

Time to let go, even when it hurts.

You need to leave by tomorrow.

Pick up your clothes, and grab your shoes.

It doesn’t help you to linger.

There is nothing on earth you can do

That would actually help to bring her.

In life you’ll find there are things you lose,

And bad things will happen to you.

It doesn’t matter how hard you try,

Or how much love you’ve got.

Fear in people is a terrible thing.

Love cannot be bought.

Pack up your bags and close the door,

And remember this lesson taught:                            

It doesn’t matter how much you give

 Even with your trembling heart.

It’s not what you share within that counts.

It’s all the things you are not.

So find a safe place and hide inside.

Forget about sharing and live.

Remember always in your soul.

You are more than wounded pride.

Yu/stan/kema