You clipped her wings so she would fall,
but she learned to fly without your voice
to soar into the atmosphere.
You were her morning and evening star,
the guiding lighthouse on the shore;
you were her adoration.
You didn't understand that she truly loved you,
how much of her heart she gave to you that you
trampled on and discarded for your own pleasure.
Now she's going to fly
grow
love
be free
while you're still in your chains
of heart games and misleading.
In short, she's always going to
**be better
than you...**
May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 12:55 PM UTC
You clipped her wings so she would fall,
but she learned to fly without your voice
to soar into the atmosphere.
You were her morning and evening star,
the guiding lighthouse on the shore;
you were her adoration.
You didn't understand that she truly loved you,
how much of her heart she gave to you that you
trampled on and discarded for your own pleasure.
Now she's going to fly
grow
love
be free
while you're still in your chains
of heart games and misleading.
In short, she's always going to
**be better
than you...**
