Thank You

Tear me apart.

Then put me back together.

The shattered shells of an empty nest, likely to find traces of young birds’ feathers; trying to fly away. Too soon.

So keep me with you.

In your arms until I can fly again and circle that blue unrequited sky. 

Free at last. Free from the oldness, the weight of my actions. 

Before I met you. Before I my heart was broken and loved.

Loved and bruised and touched and alive.

Thank you.

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