Heaven
Heaven help me,
my heart's not healthy,
I've been burned with fires,
that eventually melt me.
Take my tears,
I've cried too many,
I feel love no more,
and I won't give any.
I can't live this life,
I've given up already,
so heaven if you want me,
come get me I'll be ready.
Solely
So highly it tries me,
like the thoughts I cannot end.
So slowly these eyes I see,
are the dreams that stay and pend.
So deeply it grows within,
like the thoughts I cannot reach.
So strongly I might not win,
this fight to be your speech.
So madly it takes me,
like the feeling of being swept.
So sadly I have no waking,
in your moment to be kept.
So gladly im endured with joy,
like the feeling that I've won.
So freely tho, do you give me void,
Ive yet to win, cuz Ive yet to be your one.
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