Trashing Frog - Ángel, your body is not mine

If you want to support me remember to follow me on: Soundcloud: Instagram: --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In the shadow of the night, our souls intertwine, a forbidden love that our hearts tear apart. I long for you with fervor, your body consumes me, but you belong to another, and my desire is consumed. Our gazes seek each other, but destiny separates us, united in thoughts, but bodies that do not embrace. My thirsty lips seek the taste of your skin, but reality reminds us that this is not our role. I desire you with passion, my heart bleeds, but another’s chains bind you, my soul groans. My hands tremble to touch you, but I cannot hold you, for your body belongs to someone else. In our dreams we meet, in the darkness we unite, but upon awakening, the bitter memory stops us. Pain and sadness intertwine in our dance, two souls that love each other, but bodies that do not reach each other. We sigh in silence, our love lives in our thoughts, although the abyss that separates us causes us torment. In each heartbeat, desire tears at our chests, for your body belongs to another, it is his right. And so, in the labyrinth of our longings and disenchantments, we submerge ourselves in sadness, between tears and brokenness. We savor the melancholy of an unconsummated love, where our souls love each other, but our bodies are trapped. In the echo of our sighs, we cling to the hope that someday, life will bring us bonanza. But for now, we live in the eternal agony of the forbidden, two hearts that love each other, but bodies that are lost. Thus we continue, in the sadness of our intertwined destiny, waiting for time to bring us a longed-for encounter. Until then, we cling to the passion that consumes us, although your body belongs to another, I assume it. -Dos corazones que se aman, pero cuerpos que están perdidos.