After the loss of life Drained emotions, loss identity Trial and error, I can't seem to find the words The basic human need What we all seek True passion and beauty I have a problem of caring too much Can I feel what love is now? Can I ever love again? Blame me, For I buried my emotions so long ago My isolation was my salvation Locked away to keep myself at peace To contain your thoughts, To restrain your feeling It's easier to love the shell of a person Not to know who they actually are Isolation my salvation Unrelenting effort of passion To contain your thoughts To restrain your feelings It's easier to love the shell of a person, Not to know who they actually are No parent, no love is perfect I've learned we are all broken The ideas have spoken