If I Could Fly

1.5

I thought he will want to be together, I thought winning him back will be easy and light as a feather.

I was so wrong in thinking that, he clearly lost interest in loving me back.

Stories tend to make love easy to recuperate, I should've known before in was too late.

Now he's far away from than before, I remember him as tears began to pour.

I felt the pain he felt in those five years in prison, my heart aching more today when saw him and a someone else kissing.

It has been a month and he had already moved on, I stared at them two as if for him our memories were long gone.

That person loving him should be me, my pain grew more as I them sitting bellow an ash tree.

If I could fly i think I would go far, away from the pain and seek towards the star.

The man I loved is no longer mine, now i'm alone hoping that the pain will soon subside.