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It's hard to sleep when your heart is at war with your mind

~ r.h Sin

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Y después de todo este tiempo,
todo lo que he querido
era que tú
que me hicieras tu instrumento
Un instrumento de adoración.

Para inclinarme a tus pies
Para permitirte
caminar sobre mí
Como siempre lo has hecho

Para rasgar las costras
Y permitir que mis cicatrices sangren una vez más

Suplicando por

Tu sonrisa
...
Tu toque
...
Tu sonido
...
Tu aroma
...
Tu amor
...
Una vez más

Y después de todo este tiempo
todo lo que he querido
Era que me diera cuenta
Que me hiciste tu instrumento
Sólo un instrumento
de adoración.

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English Translation

And after all this time,
all I've ever wanted
was for you
to make me your instrument
An instrument of worship.

To bow at your feet
To allow you
to walk over me
As you have always done.

To rip the scabs
And allow my scars to bleed once more

Begging for

Your smile
...
Your touch
...
Your sound
...
Your scent
...
Your love
...
One more time.

And after all this time
all I've ever wanted
Was for me to realize
That you made me your instrument
Just an instrument
of worship.




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