You also have my breath caught in my lungs
Each bone in my spine
Each bone in my body
Every muscle aches and surges with you
You have so much more than my heart
You have everything it keeps alive.

Poets have power
The pen of anger and love
Paints feeling of heart

The sun wont last forever,
Neither will the moon,
But they keep life together
In time they have.

So their time here will be worth it
Even though they disappear,
And never will it be called
A waste of time.

So why judge us because we are young?
So what if we dont last forever?
Our time will always be worth it
You are my sun and my moon.