Decided Indecisions.
I am about to leave you with broken ribs
No more patience with your decided indecisions
You come on to him
Like he is only flesh
With nothing to feel
Like you only do
Open your fucking eyes
There is so much fucking more than meets the eye
It is not just in front of you
Create something inside
Let it bloom
Why is it so difficult?
Freedom is all what you desire
But you can not live in it
To let your seeds grow on it
Talk, scream, fly
Go, open, flow
I dare you to dance your spirit
I dare you to come on to me
And be straight and direct
Like it is normal for an grown up adult
Lies and disguises will not lift you up
As our love, between me and mon croate does
Do you even know what is this?
Truth
Music
Passion
And the surprised details of life
A gift everyday
Open your eyes to see
Why is it so difficult?
Being closed only hurts your soul
And mind
Massage this unlived, unloved, forgotten, forbidden heart.
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