quando penso que sinto sua falta pra sempre / penso que nada é pra sempre
nada pra sempre
if there’s a moon tonight — u pull me back, venus realigns [us]
ps i know there is ☾
if u play your cards right, no need to read mine / no need to doubt it’s true, ‘cause the cards don’t lie to u
[no need to know if it’s true, u just do]
they make me feel like i’m trippin’ for havin’ a vision. but i foresee what i write; my poems are predictions of mine. my visions are clear; my fears disappear — it’s called intuition; i can’t see it yet but i can’t unsee it anymore
healthy love exists. it feels easy but can be scary, ‘cause u probably haven’t experienced it before. maybe u’re just not used to my love — lighthearted yet intense but never overwhelming. on the contrary, renewing and refreshing. a breath of fresh air; it’s a relief i can make u [over] feel things instead of overthink. are u brave enough to trust something u cannot control? over-powerful, irrational. to unbecome the lies u’ve lived and been told. to unlearn everything u were once taught and told. to forgive [also yourself] and forget all the times u were lovable [or even unlovable] and didn’t feel loved. neither supported, seen nor heard for your true colors u show — u don’t deserve to be half loved. ‘cause healthy love does exist, and u still can find it. get used to my love — won’t hurt, only warm up; it’s the kind u can’t never get enough, u’ll just know [oh u already know]
are u Brave and honest enough to get used to my love?
