Setting a caged bird free,
letting it go where it's truly meant to be.
It slips out of my desperate grasp
with all the love we ever had.
Squeezing through my fingertips
dreaming of your sweet, sweet lips.
the dreams are slowly drifting away
gone with every break of day.
Lonely now because of the love I lack.
I chase after it but, it's not coming back.
It flutters,flies, and even soars.
and i'm still here waiting for more.
so i end this with a kiss goodbye
even the sweetest dove, is meant to die.
