If love could fly,
I could get you back.
But there was no guarantee,
That love could ever learn how to fly.
But given time it can learn,
Learn to soar and to glide.
Yet you flew on,
So I always search.
For you my dear,
The one who captured my heart.
Then locked it in a cage.
Only to throw away the key.
Left me with nothing,
Nothing to live for,
Nothing to do,
And no one to love.
