...on holding a sword - not too loose, not too tight. Come to think of it, it is just like holding a bird. Squeezed too tight, it will die. Hold it loosely, it will fly away. Relationships are like that. I should know it by now. But oftentimes I slip. I hold on too tight that it suffocates the one I love.
I have to get a hold of myself before it's too late.
I have to get a hold of myself before it's too late.
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