My words,
As swords penetrating your heart,
Would you deny me?
Would you deny me my freedom?

My healing heart,
Fire ablaze and welcoming your pain,
Will you tell me the truth?
Will you tell me yours?

My thoughts,
Hurtful and soft, lively and beautiful,
Will you take my hand?
And watch the sunset with me at the end of the day?

The world hurts me,
Every stepping stone is another brick
Thrown right into my face
Will you protect me?

Will you tell me everything's going to be okay?
Will you lie to me?
Will you lie to me to make me feel better?
Or will you let me crash with the painful truth?

Will you hold me tight?
Even when I say that you shouldn't.
Will you love me, even if I hurt you?
Will you love me when I tear up?

Will you love me when I hurt?
When I tare down inch by inch and fall?
Will you hold me up?
Will you try to see through me?

Through my lies and faults,
I am lost in feelings that I so desperately want more of.
I am lost in between paradise and confusion.
I am lost in such a way that no one understands when I get flustered over you.

I am lost because... I fell.
And I fell because I can finally see
You in my life,
And I in yours.