I don't write right
I must not think right
Therefore I don't feel right
Which means I don't act right
That's why I don't live right
Maybe I'm wrong

Pain leaves you scars.
Scars of bravery.
Wear it proudly.

I understand
I have life to live
I ought to make good memories
(With No Remorse)

Like the sun is to the moon,
The stars to the sky,
Dirt to the ground,
Trees to the planet.
You are to me,
I am to you.
We are to ourselves,
We are to each other.
You are my person.
I hope I can be yours.

There's so much more than what you can see.
A smile is not what it always appears to be.