//\\Paper Planes //\\

Two crumpled pieces of paper

Lying on the floor

Both a little lonely, both a little blue

Broken hearted, tattered and torn.

Two crumpled pieces of paper

Together they would dream

Of a life where scars and pain would fade

Of a world where they'd be free.

One day one piece of old paper

Now flattened, fixed, and white,

Was molded and folded into a plane 

And he knew he was meant to fly.

The forgotten little piece of old paper

Through tears she watched the sky

Lonely and lost, still broken and blue

She knew that he had to fly.

Well one day the crumpled old paper

Was flattened, fixed, and made white.

And molded and folded into a plane

Now it was her turn to fly.

Two little planes made of paper

Flying different paths

You see young love is simple and oh so sweet,

But young love  never lasts.