this heart of mine
still pumping love
though it's been hurt so many times
it seems to resurrect right after being killed
it's core gushes out new blood
veins and arteries, sooner refilled
a mystic broom sweeps the dirt away
while the essential elements
the emotional molecules integrates again
the throbbing beat, twirling rhythm
lure me into vigorous dances
foolish, again, I lose all my senses
it's become my nature
25% bulletproof, 25% titanium
I'm bound to this, love, like that other is bound to potassium
I'll always float back to the surface
ever rise from the ashes of my painful feelings
a lover... just like... a... Phoenix
AUTHOR'S NOTE
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Wicked
Poesía...If I tell you you're my sun and moon If I tell you you've completely unwrapped my cocoon If I tell you I'm still alive Because I find life in your eyes If I tell you this emotion is wicked And even if it kills me, for hell or heaven, I'm prepared...
