The guest house.

People comes and goes,

But no one stays,

They took you for granted

And walked away.

You cried many nights

Where no one can see

You let your heart bleed and

You set him free.

I know how you feel

You did great and it was real,

It was not your fault,

Don’t take it personal;

They are the guest

And you are the house

So as you watched them passed by,

You have to tell yourself,

It’s all you decided.

So lift up your head and

Heal your heart

Tell your body,

nothing last.

But give your heart another chance,

Cuz love can really last,

Finally it will come find you,

And you’d know,

Love has no other will,

But only,

To never,

Let go.