Bleeding Love

Bleeding love Always so much inside Stars falling above In their eternal glide Giving its new start First time is not enough Interlace from in the heart Smooth surfaces or rough Happening for the first time Into the pulling of truth Could fall to steps of rime Or be a spring of youth Trusting a throbbing vein Or so lofty above ground Down to its grain by grain When reality again is found Closing and opening you Love without boundaries Crazy on going through Blossoms of cherry trees Passions to tow and closing Making no time to bleed Fires of alight on rising Never too easy to read Bleeding love Always so much inside Stars falling above In their eternal glide Bleeding from their desire Some to smolder and shine Steps of effusive higher Close for two to combine Bleeding love Always so much inside Stars falling above In their eternal glide Happening the first time Into the pull of truth Could fall to steps of rime Or be the spring of youth Or be the spring of youth