Whenever it hurts this much from the depths of you,
you'd think you won't be able to ever feel sad again.
Sometimes you're not stubborn, you are not unflinching, nor is your heart resistant.
It keeps hurting from the same spot over and over again despite everything.
In that moment, neither thoughtfulness nor your mind help.
You know it will pass by time but there's no use.
Wounded, everybody's wounded from head to toe.
You can't get used to pain, there is no rule , no formula.
How much can you hold the thorns for the sake of the rose while bleeding?
Neither the one who came understood nor the ones who left did.
I am dedicating the rest of me to love.
I just told away my last lie to water.
If I don't live the most groundbreaking kind of love,
list me in the black book.