Incline

Incline

A Poem by Jorge Ron

We
have no time pretend 
no time to rehearse
the world's gonna end 

If 
the counting is true
then you owe me so much
from the love i gave you

Kiss 
my lips in the dark
my lips in the dark
close your eyes and your heart

Breathe
within the air
along with the dead ones 
who would always share

Love 
is not a game
so take my words
dont be afraid 

Because soon we'll all be awake

So go and wonder
go get lost

Because the world is gonna end
The world is gonna end

© 2014 Jorge Ron


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Added on June 5, 2014
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Jorge Ron
Jorge Ron

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Venezuelan I'm 16. I like writing songs, and making music. i write about how i feel. https://soundcloud.com/jorge-ron more..

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