*Ayer is the Spanish word for yesterday*

I am his *ayer*
His tomorrow I’ll never be
All the days have been stolen away
By an unyielding melody

I am his *ayer*
He’s the only air I breathe
The smell of lilies gone 
Polluted by my disease

I am his *ayer*
He is my Aries
I can’t live without his fire 
My heart he still carries

bekblanch

I Am His Ayer (yesterday)

Jun 6, 2026

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gabriel-kemlo

Really like the first two stanza, beautiful. Not so into inversion eg 'My heart he still carries'; what about 'He still carries my heart'? Look forward to the finished word x

jimmy-hegan

sia-jane

It reads as lyrics, so I would say yes, it flows beautifully <3