Maybe we are too much alike
Our souls fly in the same direction, and our hearts beat in the same patterns
Our minds are both incapable of comprehending space and matter
Music speaks to us better than people ever could
We both wish to catch a falling star and put it in our pockets
We dream big, and think too much
Maybe we are too blind to see that we are toxic for each other
and maybe I want too much and you don't want enough
But I will always take care of a little bird in a big world