Failure.

I still remember that moment.
You held me tight from behind.
And You send us out to tell everyone about You.
To be a radiator like You.
To send Your Love to everyone around us.
Lately I think back at that moment.
And I look at my hands.
And I want to be like You.
But really sometimes,
It feels like I really failed.
Like my hands are useless.
Like I am useless.
I want You to see.
That I feel like,
Everything I can be is me.
Everything I am right now,
Is me...