the bitter sweet
taste of love
the sweetest fruit
to be plucked
from above
rest upon the
highest brenches

Light thrives in the dark
by finding its way through the brenches
of a dense forest

Light thrives in the dark
by passing through the windows
of a wintered house

Light only strikes you
when you finally get to know
projected on the path you've always walked
your long buried shadow

The one thing i desired was not beging you. Im shattered into peaces, don't get to close 'cause you might just cut yourself and bleed out, right in front of me.

Life is twisted like the brenches are. If you just look at them you might become you again.

And if you really try you can look at me like a puzzle you can solve, yeah I believe you can make me, me again.
You can make me... yeah you can make me whole again.

And if your life is broken into peaces, I will search for them, to solve you and make you whole again.