There are those that mean so much
When your heart is shattered and you lay cracked and battered
You would run to them
When life cracks his mighty whip along your skinny spine
You would run to them
When sweet turns sour and water to cold, hard ice
You would run to them
To you, they are the luminescent wonders of your life
But do these wonders know your feelings?
Do they know the place in your heart they truly belong?
If tragedy strikes, will you regret biting your tongue?