though i could afford to tell only one.
i lay there, one heart with the earth, close to the ground
theres a shine at the end of this alley
she carries her mountain weight of foot
and took a step, one step closer everytime
the moon fell beaming a ray of that of an angel's
The glow strucked her heart
letting em beat faster by second
faster than seconds
a pounding horror, she afraid?
the owls a silence tonight
unusual for a darkness beauty
Everything slowed its volume
bit by bit all is mute
and only one that could be heard
its tempo creates music
like a tribes
calling its people
for fest has begun
the roaring life of her heart
calling for his.
would he hear it,
would he follow it,
would he come,
would he hear of what she needs to say
would he listen
would he react
would he open his heart
Will you?
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