I have a rather small stature
But please let me hold your entirety

Your figure, soft and delicate
That if you hadn't loved me back then
I never would have probably known

Your touch, cold, but endearing
Every fingertip sends shivers down my spine
For every nerve in your system
Knows how much we are mutually entwined

If you hadn't loved me back then
This would've been a completely different picture
I, probably alone
And you, probably with somebody else who's incapable of handling the unknown

The mixed emotions
The whispering souls
The voices saying "nobody needs you anymore"

I have a rather small stature
But in your darkest nights
Let me be your guiding light

Let me be the moonbeam by your side