Many moons of me and you

Doing things that lovers do

Make love yes,

But fight wars too.

It wasn’t very long

After I wrote that love song

Pretty shades of yellow rays

Burnt my skin all black and blue. 

See an eye for an eye

And a tooth for a tooth

Doesn’t count when two hearts

Only bare one proof.

Mira aqui, mi amor

What am I supposed to do ?

Pick and choose ?

Play to lose ?

Suffocate with you ?

Is this the doing of my own insecurity ?

Or is it a mad facade

Attempting to uphold your purity ?