Zaquira

Today I didn't stay I said goodbye And flew away With tears on my angel wings. You tried to stop me You filled up an entire sea With only your tears It was painful to listen to your pleas When you promised you'd get better. I shook my head This town is dead, Just like love in high school. It turns out wings made of lead Aren't good for flying. You pleaded That you needed Me, and still I turned away Full of doubts you seeded Deep within me. I cried too, you know. It hurt to go. And yet I felt it was necessary. I'd never felt so low, As the day I made you cry. Dear God. I made you cry. I made you cry.