||No Room for Flight||

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My heart lies entangled in memories of us.

My heart yearns for freedom.

It yearns to want to leave a nest entrapped in pain.

My heart lies infatuated with you.

Every hug, laugh,-even every kiss.

It lingers upon these memories, thinking you'll fly back to me.

My heart lies shattered waiting for your love.

My heart knew you'd never come back, but it held on.

It yearns for passage to be free in the sky.

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