The promise

my soul belongs to me but sometimes I lose my heart on the other side of the sleeve

lie to me don’t lie to me love me love me not

there was no weeping going around since the day she decided

to walk the earth round with the speed of time and turn back the momentum

wipe the tear before it’s settled down and choose my dimension

from all the gives and takes in the world how much to pull the line before there’s no more space behind it

not even for the canvas, for paint that revives in the making of the sweet surrender yet sweet approval

yet from where I’m standing language is a bit blind

still hear me internally

back forward answer

love

do you still

however

you know I’m crazy I never give up

they’ll be painting my face on the wall and throw virtual realities at it

I never give up

Maybe I’m made of iron and I am iron women

Maybe at one point I hated so much that I forced myself to love

Or maybe it’s just you love

But how can I deny

that

one inch away that string starts the song forgotten all over again and I hurt and smile in the same time

don’t see me with some blackened eyes

but do a gesture move some time or at least pretend to

sometimes

as harshly as I judge

I am not the one without faith