You lay your heart in the plate of the mindâ?¦but the next thing that happens is your love one breaks the plate to your face. You come to me saying you love me but in reality you fell for the hole of the soul you no longer carry in you. Now I sit here crying why you trade my love for a thorn that only works as your vision for the world. Ya no puedo comparti tu labios. That I loved, that I cared, that I seek, that I keep safe, that made my skin run in circles, those lips that made me lost. I tend to come back to you once more again. More like every time but now I sit here as the rose is all that is left in my mind of you. That rose that faded away but the love this time was not there to fight it threw. It died along, no reason to fall though, no reason for the love to end the way it did. It all became for something new that you wanted. A mirror that only see the skin but not the eyes or the thoughts that make a person seem more beautiful than the ocean sea singing it goodbyes, for todayâ?¦
I donâ??t live by the excuses you set in my mind so go put them in some one else, leave me out of the job you tend to play, and let me be the wind blowing to another journey to conquer and love.
