Scared Of Letting Go Lyrics Novels & Stories

“I'm gonna love you 'til my lungs give out I promise 'til death we part like in our vows So I wrote this song for you Now everybody knows That it's just you and me 'til we're grey and old Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go Oh, just say you won't let go” Hunter finally lets me go when the song comes to an end.

I will never stand in your way of leading a happy life. I'm sorry for leaving like this, but I don't think I would be able to face you. Specially when I have started to feel something that I'm not supposed to. I really want to see you one last time before I leave. But I'm scared. Afraid that I might not be able to keep up with my decision. I am scared that I won't be able to let go of you.

The pain? No, I should go ahead with this. My lips part for me to hiss in the air before I breathe them out tremblingly. I feel scared, my heart hammering in my chest. “Just let go. Just fall. You’ll be fine soon.” And without thinking any further, that’s what I did. I leap forward, and gravity takes its course.

A piece of art made from shattered things. "I love you," he says. He says it like a vow. Like a threat. "I love you," I answer. He drives into me, hitting that deep spot that makes my vision blur. I grip the edge of the desk, my knuckles white. "Let go," he whispers. "Let go of the fear. Let go of him." I do. I let go of the debt. I let go of the widow. I let go of the guilt. I climax. It crashes through me, a wave of heat and light. I cry out, my voice hoarse.

Ethan would wake in the dark with the sound of the ocean still in his ears, knowing there was no version of the past where he arrived in time. Claire had found her shore. And he had to spend the rest of his life learning how to live with the tide he let go.

"Tell me what's going on. Let me be there for you." I inhaled a deep, shaky breath, holding onto the release of tears threatening to come out. "I'm scared," I said finally because the words had escaped my lips before I could reel them in. "I am afraid of making the wrong choice, afraid that I am going to throw it all away."

“What are you doing?” His husky voice sounded out as I reached down to undo the button on my jeans. My heart pounded out of my control as I decided to go through with this. I inhaled sharply and nervously muttered, “I’m letting go.” He titled his head curiously, his light brown eyes drilling into my face as if he was trying to figure out my thoughts, “letting go?” I nodded, “yes. I’m living the life that I didn’t get to live due to my fear. I’m not running anymore so don’t make me feel stupid and strip.” My face heated up.

One minute is enough I knew I loved you then But you'd never know 'Cause I played it cool when I was scared of letting go I know I needed you But I never showed But I wanna stay with you until we're grey and old Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go I stopped and open my eyes; I swallowed a lump of my saliva when they just stared at me. Gosh did I sing badly? Why are they looking at me intently? “You should just become a singer rather than model” West joked

“You can. It’s already there, Fiona. You just have to let go.” Let go? The idea of letting go terrified me. What if I couldn’t control it? What if it overwhelmed me? “I don’t know how,” I whispered, opening my eyes to look at him. “I’m scared, Quinton.” He met my gaze, his expression softening. “I know. But I’m here with you. We’ll figure it out together.”

It wasn't till very lately that I saw her energized and excited self back, and it's only due to this news; that soon, very soon, she'll get the chance to leave as well, and it kills me that I am ruining it for her, but what can I do when I am scared shitless that something bad would happen to her. "I really am so proud of you," I stressed again and sad eyes looked up at me, breaking my heart all over again, "And I want to support you on this, more than you can imagine, but Lilly,' I pulled into a deep breath, "I am not very good at letting people go," I admitted, "I've endured it many times that I can't afford to go through it again." She stared up at me and I rested my hand over her cheek,