She tells me


The love in my heart she bestowed.
As she watched me return from blissful
sorrow.

She tells me yes and she tells me no.
Pitch black is the color of her auras glow

They clipped my wings but she tells me to fly.
She sees me through eyes that see truth and through the lies.
Hand in hand we walk where weak hearts go to die.

She tells me yes and she tells me no.
Entranced by her movement and the way she glows.

My hopeless love stands no chance against the master of my decision.
. She’s stole a heart that was guarded with no opposition.
Her magic entraps me into her possession.

She tells me yes and she tells me no.
She took my life and she killed me slow.
Now I’m welcome in her house with the vertigo.

I’m a student of her truth in love with her philosophy
This unfinished business it becomes of me.
I walk this broken road and I do it willingly.

She tells me yes and she tells me no.
She’s my angel and I’m her crow.
I watch her like a movie my favorite show.

If we go we go together.
She’s the heat lightning in my bad weather
Sharing love eternal and walking forever.
.

She tells me yes and she tells me no.
I live to protect her I walk as her shadow.
But her love in my heart she bestowed.

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I’m a firm beleiver that you wife should be your queen. Equal in every way I confide in her and seek her decision.