Granada at night.

[allergic_to_you]

Upon his hill, his kingdom awaits me.
For me to enter slyly without anyone knowing.
He is who I feel every night
and he never has to speak.
His sea that runs through me takes me where
I never thought I could go...
feelings of love, sadness, bliss, sorrow...
all at once.
He opens himself and lets me in...
to find everything I once had before
...................
Everything was still perfectly the same
except for a few scratches and some dust on the walls...
from where few mistakes were made.
But he already knew
and made it clear that it meant nothing.
Your mark is the only one that stayed. you know...
he follows me with his eyes
and engulfs me
you had me again.
My back against your chest
feeling your lips trace over my neck
you knew I was close if you reached
So upon his hill, his kingdom awaits me.
It stands alone
runs parallel to the sea....
that took me too far from you long ago.
so I'd never visit it again.