I believe

I believe if I’d knew where I was going I’d lose my way. I believe that the words that he told you are not your grave. I know that we are not the weight of all our memories. I believe in the things that I am afraid to say.
 Hold on, hold on...
I believe in the lost possibilities you can’t see and I believe that the darkness reminds us where light can be. I know that your heart is still beating, beating darling. I believe that you fell so you can land next to me.
Hold on, hold on...
 ‘cause I’ve been where you are before, and I have felt the pain of losing who you are, and I have died so many times but I am still alive...
I believe that tomorrow is stronger than yesterday and I believe that your head is the only thing in your way. I wish that you could see your scars are linked of beauty. I believe that today it’s okay to be not okay.