Soaring High, Higher

by, Cassandra

Soaring high (higher) above the clouds, into the stars.
Dreaming always (always) about what could've been.
What would have been, should have been… will never be.
Regret doesn't come into play, to her deepest shame.
The ground holds no allure for her anymore.
She gave up love to fly the bluest skies.

(people always leave. always.)

She gave up love to fly the bluest skies.
The ground holds no allure for her anymore.
Regret doesn't come into play, to her deepest shame.
What would have been, should have been… will never be.
Dreaming always (always) about what could've been.
Soaring high (higher) above the clouds, into the stars.

(and there, she loses herself, forever.)