Would you hold me when I’m shaking?
when no one notice,
that I’m afraid of standing,
with a heart full of consequences
Would you stand by me?
when everyone leaves me all behind,
tries to not even care of me,
and passes by with a thought in their mind
Would you look at me?
even just for a moment,
covering me with a sight of bliss,
that you think as a kind of torment
Would you remember me when you look over the star?
With every sparkle consists of a painful scar,
You know, I can’t sleep without your breathing
And I can’t breathe each time you’re leaving.