It's the definition love
Knocked and knocked, for a tousand years

Let me love you today,
Your scars .
Your hurt.
We are more than their motions
For we are the broken.

Yet while they say broken glass can cut too.
But little darling, I say two broken pieces  
Could be mended even more beautiful together.

I don't recall who you are.
But whether I'm stil knocking on love's door,
Or mended by love's golden touch.

But know this sunshine, i will always knock for love