A song for my muse.
I’m at home. The one playing the guitar is a good friend of the family. The extras are my bro, sis and mom and a few kids from the neighborhood. Missing Jeff and Jenna. And I’ve been playing the guitar more and thinking about someone. So I wrote this song for him. ;p
Lyrics;
My eyes have read yout thoughts in sounds
in my despair I see no bounds
sketches of dreams agleam in white
with patches of dark colored spite
*each day my heart becomes smaller
I’d sell my soul to grow taller
to reach you again and again
will you burn and cry for me then
tease me with your sweet promises
though they suffocate my senses
I would endure this suffering
by your heart to heart murmuring
repeat *
I’ve waited so long to be healed
now all these things pierced thru my shield
I never thought the one I seek
would render me completely weak
repeat *
satin leash tied to my collar
I have wondered which is crueler
to wait in pain or die in vain
take me or leave me locked and chained.
NOTE: Emo.
words and music by Ana Raffali (anaraffali muzik ent.)
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