"i had only landed at your feet, hoping you'll pick me up,
then your gentle eyes and soft smile made my heavy and bruised heart light.
you had picked me up just enough to reach your eyes,
but i wanted to soar higher, reach the cotton candy clouds and then watch you be your pretty self from the stars.
had i known it would break you, i would've stayed
had i known it would cause you pain, i would've stayed.
but it's too late, my wings have been clipped from the pain i've caused you,
and i can't reach your ground again, even if i fall
but i beg for you to look up and forgive me so i could fly right back into your arms."
-k.v.
