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Like a bird

You fly away

They say pidgeons fly thousands of miles

To find their loved ones.

I'm lost.

But I know I'll find you,

If I keep on looking.

The emotion we share is like a rope

Strong, stable, eternal.

I will hold on to our love.

Life isn't a metaphor.

The rope is fraying.

Our love is weak.

It breaks.

Not the only thing.

For you have found your loved one.

And you both fly away into the distance

Like a bird

You fly away

They say pidgeons fly thousands of miles

To find their loved ones.