Like in a never ending cliff
I keep on falling
falling
falling
falling
for you

And like the falls
that would catch me
from a long jump,
You were too deep

Too deep that I'm sure it would catch me, **too deep that I'm surely gonna drown

And like those Japanese broken pots repaired with lacquer of gold and silver, you make me feel special

Thank you for finding beauty in my wreckage. Thank you for fixing me.

I am the moon that always keeps a part of herself hidden, but I am always the full moon for you.

Broken souls and heavy hearts
Shout "help!" but don't weep
We have to hear them, heal them

I am all the things that rot and you are all the things that live. I am all that has been destroyed and you are all that has been built. You are all things that bring colors and I am the void. You are all the things that shine and I am the black hole. *You are my everything and I am your nothing.

I wanted to shield you from every heartache this world would make you feel
Yet once I let you shatter after my eyes; to this day you can't be healed

I bet your favorite toy is now somewhere hidden, sitting by itself with none of its arms attached to its body. I bet if it's a toy car, its wheels are now nowhere to be found, or if it remains intact I bet wax from crayons has replaced its original paint. Yet, I bet your favorite toy remains special nonetheless. *Because that's what we do to the things we love - we destroy them, and still call that love.