Facade


Perhaps love is not what you were searching for

Validation may be one

Seeking when its convenient, not when it requires a commitment

I said goodbye to you. Finally, I am walking toward my destination.

To a real home. Not a facade. Not an endless airplane ride, no

I was in for a one-way ticket, I figured a transit was what you were there for after all.

Finally, I let our stories fly. Up high with the paper plane


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