praying you'll come back to me,
but your feathers are all i find,
my tears will fall were ever i be,
i yell to you but i know your kind,
through my broken heart i see,
i loved you and you used me,
figuring this out in my mind,
i still run and hoping it's you i find.
this is just something from boredom i drew so please comment and critics welcome.
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