We are two flawed and broken people
just picking up the messes of our lives.
But together we make tragic sense.
This you can't possibly deny.
A picture perfect scene you can't capture
with a lens.
Like gold our love has been purified by fire.
Burned over again and again.
Perfected by the scars of life.
My confidence in love finally regained.
I have felt the pain of a love not yet fulfilled.
I've waited so long for you to come my way.
I know the yearning for something real.
Nothing else explain us but fate.
