Feeling Low

poema de Yael

I've been feeling low
you used to make me feel high
when Im all alone,
I think about you with shut eyes

can we go back? can we fall back
down... as if im pulled in by the ground

i cant say sorry, and i am sorry
my wings are small to feel the glory
im shutting down the layers
of my wounds and sounds
is all I hear when i try to pack up
go on like vacays, in my head all is red, passion is inside and i cant let it break
miss the beat of my heart to hear yours
and all i can accept that all is yours is gone gone gone

im so broken, god lnows how much is left unspoken
i wanna run wild like you taugh me
but thats another chapter
of the story