Love Is Life on Mute It’s reaching for that next heartbeat...
Added 2022-06-03 21:59:59 +0000 UTCLove Is Life on Mute It’s reaching for that next heartbeat. I’m no surgeon, lover, or God. Yet the Heavens I would rob For that moment when you’re mine to keep To own, to worship, to possess The heart skips to happily ever after My heart will chase the answer Perhaps I will be blessed Any and all such words Air has been and gone So maybe in another world Where sin doesn’t care if it’s wrong What would be your name? In what whisper, what moan, what scream Would the air not wane? Or the knees get weak. When would God open up the heavens? Because the Devil beckons “Create the girl I seek.” Yes, I have taken the fall. Will you not land? Love Will and lusts demands You and that is all Still, at what time and at what moment Could there have been a way That my love for you is shown Would you stay? If only we could ever be Like giving reason to a doll Is this love? I wish to see Though it mutes the sum of our parts Cast us down into the Abyss Longing for but a kiss Follow me into that dark As I would follow you Be it real or Sinthetics It is what you let it Become, it is who we are Even in the silence of a mute heart
