But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there
I had never felt this way before. In just one moment, he changed everything. Most people feared me or used me, but not him.
For so long I was chained to something I believed to be my destiny. With ease, he made me see that I didn’t have to accept what I had as my eternal fate.
The clinking of chains had become so natural, a nocuous part of life. The heaviness of iron bound wrists and ankles bolting me to a life I never wanted but could never escape from.
He released me and for that I could never repay him.
I felt a strong unbridled attachment to him, probably due to the fact that I had always been held to something. This time though, I was drawn to someone that looked past my history and saw me as more than just a tool in some grandiose scheme.
The sensation of freedom, while liberating came a little unwanted. I wanted to be bound to this person. I wished for nothing more than to be placed at his side, but that was far from a possibility.
Never in my life have I wanted to protect someone so badly, but couldn’t.
Someday though, I know that these wings that he has granted me will bring us back together.
I’ve left the chains behind but I’d gladly relock them for him. I will devote my life to the one who saw the human side of me. When that happens I’ll have no problems creating new bonds with the one who granted me my freedom.
Until then, I’ll be watching from the skies, loving my unrestrained mobility and loving the one who granted it to me.
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For so long I was chained to something I believed to be my destiny. With ease, he made me see that I didn’t have to accept what I had as my eternal fate.
The clinking of chains had become so natural, a nocuous part of life. The heaviness of iron bound wrists and ankles bolting me to a life I never wanted but could never escape from.
He released me and for that I could never repay him.
I felt a strong unbridled attachment to him, probably due to the fact that I had always been held to something. This time though, I was drawn to someone that looked past my history and saw me as more than just a tool in some grandiose scheme.
The sensation of freedom, while liberating came a little unwanted. I wanted to be bound to this person. I wished for nothing more than to be placed at his side, but that was far from a possibility.
Never in my life have I wanted to protect someone so badly, but couldn’t.
Someday though, I know that these wings that he has granted me will bring us back together.
I’ve left the chains behind but I’d gladly relock them for him. I will devote my life to the one who saw the human side of me. When that happens I’ll have no problems creating new bonds with the one who granted me my freedom.
Until then, I’ll be watching from the skies, loving my unrestrained mobility and loving the one who granted it to me.
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