You're not going to remember this when it matters, but you promised to kiss me when I was strong enough to fly. And you swore you'd kiss me when I was far enough to call myself free. Then you said that you wouldn't leave me for good until you were close enough to put your lips to mine as a way of replacing the word "goodbye" before walking away.
That way if I drowned you'd have no part of it. Only, I know how to use my wings now and you're no where to be seen for that either.
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