My love
Ines Cenatiempo

Tragic is this story in its retelling
But this time it’s my weakness I’m selling
It’s the one gift they were willing to give
So my pleas now go to something greater to help me live

All my tries have been energy wasted
Defeat the one entity tasted
This earth holds nothing to save my fall
To heaven I send my heart, bleeding and all

Maybe someday, someone will prove me wrong
And bring back the bass to finish my song
Until then my heart chooses to stay in the clouds
Exchanging the turmoil for more angelic sounds

It will never be easy to climb that far up
Tangibility is not their search, tar fills their cup
But for the one that waits with a passion to drown
For them this heart will make the leap and step down

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