Sunday, April 18, 2010
sometimes the truth
feels like a burning flame
when the flame is licking you
when you’re done calling to the rain
sang
con su mi fuego
take me to the sky again
sometimes the truth
feels like the ocean the way it moves
i can be shore
but there’s only so much those shore knew
con su mi mar
a tear returning home again
burning through fuel
energy, money
my cool
all i could puff was smoke
and i felt like such a fool
the fire forgave me to the air i needed
con su mi fuego
take me to the sky again
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