as the sun shone on a windy morning,
it's rays fell upon your features so charming.
it made me believe, even for a split second,
that you were an angel sent from heaven.
yet behind this flawless appearance,
lies a sailing ship that searches for significance.
it sails upon dreary waves,
tumbles upon scary caves.
in hopes of knowing,
if it's worth living.
you break into a thousand pieces when you smile,
open up to me even for a while.
you don't need to be ashamed of your scars.
you don't need to be ashamed of your tears.
i'm willing to suffer,
picking up your broken pieces,
to put you back together.
...even if I know we can never be.
