When in the turmoil of your darkest hours, sorrow congregates around your soul. To hold on to the lifeline of a relationship— A trail of light that will guide you home. Someone who accepts your weakness, mends your scars and rid you of hurt. When you must battle your inner demons and there's someone dear, in your thoughts. That's the same as to carry the moon, in you hands—within your darkness; Soon the cclipse, will be gone.