𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓝𝓮𝓮𝓭

OOH Mister

I love you

You are on the highest pedastal

No one has ever made me feel like a flying dove

Freed the canary

The fear of flying no longer scary

The sky

Such a dream come true

For so long I felt oppressed

Released my wings

Covering my breast

The rest I left in the nest

Detangled from the mess

Flattered by the best

& None the less

I am free.