Leftover Love

It took me lot of time
But now I clearly see
You see that nothing’s more
Unbearable than freedom
Once you’ve got it

I wanna say "yes"
Wanna say "yes" to life

People can’t invent
Their lovers and their friends
It's life which gives these
And also takes them away
Sometimes

I succed very well
By not looking at the world around
By not looking at myself
Goin' on moving constantly

You have to let it go
In order to hold on
There is a place
Where the fear must go
And the choice
And the loss as well

The leftover love
The love that spills
Out of a cup too full
I understand how poems
Are made leftover love!