Save yourself a place before going out to love.

you thought with wings, you could turn into a bird.
you thought by becoming a bird, you could soar with freedom.
but when you are winged with hope, you can only flutter in a tiny space.
flapping the wings, you have lost the freedom.


so you've never figured out what you want - the wings, the abilty to fly or the freedom?
perhaps, you are just yearning for the feeling of gliding in the sky.



know yourself. know what you want.