Spreading My Wings

I run

until I can't

run away anymore.

I fall

until I learn how

to spread my wings again.

I die

a little more

each time I see you

with her

holding her close,

it won't last.

kissing her fingertips,

forgetting our past.

He used to be

the person of my dreams,

now

he is just the demon

of my nightmares.

Who would've thought

that when you left

the right

would become

the wrong thing?