Lyric

I create… I feel…

I don’t need to apologize

They mistook my words for skin

As if my songs revealed too much within

I light wildfires inside my melodies

But it’s only dreaming, only poetry

I put some heat into my voice

But I never touched anyone, that was your choice

I open wide my universes

To breathe, not to be your service

I make love through music—

That’s just how I exist

If you rushed to misread it

There’s still a way to fix this

I’m not lost at all

I’m only free to love my way

Yes, you hurt me… but after all

The door isn’t locked today

Pa-pa-pa… not locked

Pa-pa-pa… not locked

You call me your muse…

Then why dim the light I carry?

One honest word, without excuse

Won’t be enough to heal what’s buried

You must take back those lines—

The ones that turned me into dust

No return without that sign

It’s the only way back to trust

I kiss in verses, burn in refrains

But my body walks only its own lanes

Don’t blur the art with my real life—

I know myself, I choose my fire

It’s easy to judge from far away

Harder to ask, “What was in your heart? And why that way?”

I don’t want excuses or your crown

Just respect for the language I’ve found

I make love through music—

And I won’t apologize

If you misread it too quickly

You still can realign

I’m not lost at all

Just free to feel in my own way

Yes, you hurt me… but after all

The door isn’t locked today

Not fully closed…

If you come true