Crumpled paper airplanes can never fly
unless they are thrown from across the room
But lift needed to drag you from your mind
is swallowed in the heaviness of gloom
that folded itself up into a point
one tall sharp aerodynamic dagger
aimed to destroy the silver lining joint
glued in the tip to holds us together
Perfect, razor sharp love letters dive fast
crash-land upon mascara stained tissues
Setting themselves on fire with our past
inexperienced first time pilot issues
Lines written to revive someone's heartbeat
are lost in the flight patterns of deceit
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