Maleza
Carla Morrison
Weed
My thoughts are still yours
My body is still waiting for your lullaby
The more you move away, the closer you bring me
When my soul thinks, yours becomes alert
Alert!
You avoid my presence
Saying it's weed!
Come back to me! I will take care of you
From all the bad
I will catch the good
In your heart I will deposit
All that love you need to have
I miss the moments talking in silence
The magic combined by our secrets!
The spaces, the passions
Your fearless caresses
Your tranquility
Your lessons
You are the muse of my verses
This connection penetrates the universe
My kisses connect with your kisses
The sparks of your soul are my complement!
So complete
You avoid my presence
Saying it's weed!
Come back to me! I will take care of you
From all the bad
I will catch the good
In your heart I will deposit
All that love you need to have
Come back to me! I will take care of you
From all the bad
I will catch the good
In your heart I will deposit
All that love you need to have