Meet me in all the parts I do not love about myself, and I will do the same for you, so that you may get on with loving passionately and fiercely the whole of all our parts together.
Do you remember when your arms were my home?
Do you remember when you promised you’d never leave me alone?
Do you remember when you promised?
Do you remember anything at all?
18 years old, big city dreams, a head full of plans and a heart open wide,
she jumps from the branch, only to discover she’s always had wings,
she flies, and she flies, and she flies.