pair of wings


i wonder if my world would

shatter to a million pieces,

s    c         a       t    t     e     r  e     d     .  .  .

if you weren't someone who

mattered.

the way every time you wave your

f i n a l   g o o d b y e . . .

i feel like i could cry.

the way a bird wouldn't die with

c l i p p e d   w i n g s . . .

but it could never fly.

i wonder how i would love you

if someone else wove my heartstrings.

i wonder if without you i'd still live to see

countless autumns, and countless springs.

and sometimes, i wonder

how i would fly, if you weren't

my

pair of

w i n g s .