Pero la vida es mi rumba, y los amores mis inspiraciones
por eso sigo aqui defrutando de lo poco que me queda de nuestra memoria.

Let it burn.

my hearts been big, it takes way more than you deserve, could ever deserve.
and my words are strong:heavy like weights, firm like gravity.
Of course I could sit around and have you now watch my triumphs.
I can also walk away, and take back everything of me; new and old.
Truth me told though; i cant stop looking for you.
This was the last time that i could ever force myself to say words. Words with strong meanings and firm holds.
My pronunciation strong like the orchestra that sits within my soul.
I'm not taking anything from your core, i'm requiring my backbone; the one that you shield me from.
But nothing gets better than the hope for you to tell me not to walk, walk away.
Yet, i kiss you goodbye and the night is all that can hold my own.

Now, make it your truth.

i feel my insides twirl as he speaks your name.
i feel my heart throb like a drum as i take in the things you have said.
i feel a punch in the pit of my stomach like i'm about to go flat line.
All over this one person.
One person who shouldn't have any power at this point.
Who set the record straight and tainted my title with mold and cobwebs.
You should be ashamed, not i.
I took a risk on your behalf, and I ended up with the consequences too.

I hear you.
these walls are pretty thin.
To be honest, i'm not impressed at all.

hold your own .

I wouldn't come back if you asked me to,
I wouldn't love you even if I could.
I take off my shingles and I dry my eyes.
from now on i'm faithful to myself until the day that I die.

I'm coming home , I'm coming home.
Tell the world that i'm coming home.

<3

I've been breathing it lately;