Maybe I’m pushing you too hard.

To love—it’s never the easy way.

You want to fade, to run away

And I’m waiting…

Time… to put everything aside.

We all want more than a simple peace.

But life… keeps dragging us down.

Deep.

I’m still waiting.

Still I reach to warm your heart

With hands of gold and purest love…

It’s written in the 5th house like stars in the night

A story of fire, of passion and light

This isn’t just fate, it’s the art of our fight

I still believe love can rewrite the sky.

Having you near, in madness or in peace

Every state ruled by the house of love

So much to give yet so much left unseen

You always stay calm like the eye of the storm

I’ve loved like a ghost—silent, unseen

Tried to build heaven with hands unclean

You can’t draw warmth from a house gone cold

But I still chase fire like stories I’m told

I was drawn to you like planets to their sun—

not by choice, by gravity older than time.

You moved through me like music shouting it out loud

and suddenly silence fell easily into my arms

Welcome to the House of Power, Creation and Joy

Where hearts must break to open to love

I held your silence like a fragile blade

Still, love cuts deeper than the words we say.