You are broken, I am too,
Who in this world believe they are whole anyway?
Life is chaos, hidden in smiles,
Broken as we are, we feel.
How many lifetimes must we wait?
How many must we waste,
of days so short, so transient,
fleeting like seconds of agony turned into years?
My shadow left me,and so did yours,
We are alone, the full moon ahead of us,
lighting our paths, sealing our lives,
reminiscent of past lives ended abrupt.
If I may just watch you,
stitch the wounds of my heart,
then I can, wait another lifetime,
until all of this sadness becomes art.
