BlasphemyBlasphemy5 years ago in Emotional
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How could I ever say "this is what I want in a woman"?
Every cell in your body or thought inside your mind, every single colour of your soul or dream inside your hand I'm just a mortal trying to dream the Universe tonight.
Oh, sweet blasphemy. What greater power created this world, what infinite wisdom conspired, to close the gates of night at dawn and open them wide tomorrow?
I'm just a fool, and though I believe in magic, I still feel the edge of my soul, still know I could never have done it.
How could a God create your body, unless he was your lover? And for your soul he had to cry. He had to laugh out loud to shape your smile and to give up his wings to make you fly.
She had to be a mother so she could make your heart, hide all emotion in your eyes, and yield the strength you have inside.
And then she must have died to make you mortal, he must have died to send you down to earth, she must have died again each time we've hurt you and he again each time we've touched.