Give me your broken heart that barely beats, the scars on it sometimes still bleed, some wounds still fresh and open.
Give it to me, I’ll love it into healing until the scars turn into stars, until your beat starts to pick up pace. If nobody has done it yet, let me show you what’s it like to love you.
Let me show you how you can love a sun, and feel it’s warmth without getting burned. How you can love a fading star and feel it’s light brighten up the world.
How you can love the ocean and feel the beauty in its raging waves. How you can love the shore even though it sends the ocean away.
And how you can love the moon and be its companion, although the howling wolf loves it just as much too.
Let me show you what’s it like to love you.