At the moment when I thought I could let go
I found myself trying to cling to the fragments that remained
I wanted to put them back together
But the pieces just didn’t seem to fit
Cut too short, others too big
No matter how I tried to place them
They just end up overlapping or drifting apart
If you’ve always lived in the light then you won’t know what darkness is, and if you’ve only experienced happiness then you can’t recognize real sorrow. You have to experience all of life to be truly alive.