My chest is bruised when you throw sharp words,
I cannot explain, I cannot tell how much it hurts,
Life, love, people, problems,
What do you think you know about them?
I bore pain, sprain, chains, as much as you did,
I wore faces, broken days and fake embraces amid,
Life is messy, I do not deny it,
Because my struggles are both sword and shield,
I yearn, I learn, I earn and I grow,
Then how much do you say about me you know?
I can cry, try, and at last die,
I'm temporary, so are my fights,
But I love you and I fight each fight for you,
For us and everything we need to go through,
Let's keep it simple, explainable, invincible,
Our love will, stand still, if we will, for real,
Life, love, people, problems,
We know nothing about them.
We just know us.
M