land of love

Someone once told me that I had to spread my wing and fly.
I answered, where am I supposed to fly?
The land of love,
I do not want to go there, that place, the land of love

Because love hurts.
It hurts when it turns your back on you and floats away, it feels like someone took you wings away
But when you’re in love you feel like you can fly over the clouds and you are always happy. It makes you feel like you can fly to this place, the land of love.

But someone has taken my wings. And now I can’t even remember how to fly.

The pain I have is so deep inside me I don’t ever think it will go away.

Even though I should fly away, someone has taken my wings.