A glistening tear escapes his eye.
He hurts but hides it.
He is broken but try's to ignore it.
He is incomplete,
Gone.
Broken.
People say he is never to be healed and never to be loved again. Gone to this world, gone to himself.
They say his heart stopped beating a long time ago.
torn from him.
But is that so?
Because I was sure...I heard a heart beat.

What would it feel like
To be swept of my feet? To be surrounded with clouds, color?
To leave this hard cold ground and to be with angles?
To fly.
To fly to the galaxies far away.
To hold a star.
Would I still feel lonely?
Would I still feel like I don't belong?
Maybe.
Am I going to sit here and just dream all this?
Oh yes, but you better believe that I'm gonna jump.
I'm gonna jump and have faith, that I will fly.
Are you coming with me?
Take my hand.
Close your eyes.
And lets free fall into the unknown.

I feel like I can reach out and touch you,
That I can take you that I can fly across the sky to meet you.
Your my light in this dark place,
You shine bright orange and cast dancing shadows all around.
It's like I'm in a dream, and I don't want to wake up.
I don't want to wake up and see everything shinning, when it's shinning you vanish from my sight.
Right now all I want is your glow to lead me home.
That soft light, that never wavers.
My eyes can't find you when it's bright, they lose you.
You are a comfort to me.
Dear moon, don't leave me here.
Alone
In this bright world.