I cry, laugh trying to digest so much confusion, anxiety. Seeking light that dissipates the fog that darkens my heart.
What do you want?
What do I want?
Drowning day after day, thinking, tomorrow you won't be here! What do I do? Seeing how your love, your desire, slips far away through the cracks of so much thinking and crying, and I lose myself in anxiety and no longer want to think, much less to love.
But love always overcomes me and when I see you far away, I escape from the bitterness and let myself be carried away like a fool and it doesn't matter what comes, maybe I will disappear for you, but my love will remain impregnated in you.
Wrote while listening: “Wait a minute” - Willow Smith.
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