I guess that you were not the only one to lie
but at least mine came from a kind heart,
and a foolish nature, way too much in need.

So now you dance on ice again with your queen,
and it hurts to see a soul betraying its own flight,
to flaunt the bleached barebones of old affection
tried and rested when you taunted her with me,
knowing she would wait out in the cold for this affair
with fire to burn your broken wings and send you
back into the lonely cage that you now call home.

I guess that you were not the only one to lie
but now this heart is wiser and I dance within
the fire knowing that I am Alive and free to fly.
�Most people are more comfortable with old problems than with new solutions� 
(Charles Brower)
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