They say that we’re inseparable
That I was born to be with you
To protect and guard you with life
To stay with you forever.
They say that we look good together
And I hate the word “together”
When we are so close yet so far
To never see each other that much.
I’m sorry for making you feel frail
As it’s the only way to keep you safe
To let you see the world better
I’d rather break myself and suffer.
I want you to be my partner
In every color of this musty wall
In every drama of this moody room
In every corner of my moony world.