Crumpled Paper: Dark


I was flying all the time
That I didn’t realize that I left her behind

I was soaring up the sky
That I didn’t realize she was down on the ground

Love is a two-way relationship

If I am to fly,
Time should come
That I must pilot the plane

If I am to be cared for
I should be able to give
Back that same care

I’ve been blinded by my own faults
I’ve been swallowed by the shadows

Now, she’s doubting every word I speak
Even from the bottom of my paper heart

And now, I’m even worthless than a worthless piece of trash.


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