A poem
I didn’t clip your wings
I didn’t take the keys
Any time you wanted, you were free
To walk away from me
I didn’t steal your time
But maybe you were stealing mine
When you said that everything was fine
While my heart was dying on the line
I didn’t take your name
But I wanted you to feel the same
I had futures in my eyes
But …
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