It's just a sight in the morn,
One everyone sees when they're born,

A feeling of a butterfly,
The feeling it buried in our eyes,

A catching glance around the corner,
The frustration, everything getting smaller,

Even my glimpses are turnt to stares,
All things, the sun seems to glare,

When my heart cries,
It pushes everything down, making my eyes lie,

When my lips let out a laugh,
My hands create a beautiful craft,

My mind goes back, memories,
Back to that dream-like night, that included cherries,

I feel a bubble around me, when you're near,
Everything, even my mind seems so clear,

A smile that beams,
Eyes that give off a bright gleam,

So this is what I've been missing,
You, that I wish would keep living,

You know, maybe you were meant to find me,
It was meant to be created, we,

Maybe this is the only thing I love that the universe did,
Brought us back, from our edges, broken lids,

It brought me you and I,
Under the sky, that fragility lies.