• why do people love
    when its like a fleeting dove
    flying away from the slightest hint of danger
    our hearts are so fragile
    yet all the while
    we go around tossing them in the air
    as if there's no danger up there
    they continue to rise
    and we act suprised
    as they stay there for sometime
    sadly though
    just like our feeble hope
    our heart crashes down
    faster than it rose
    as i bring this to a close
    i still don't know
    why we let our heart fly
    only to get shot out the sky