Pretty wings. A break up

yea baby, he broke your heart did he, acted like a he again, acted like a guy again, he ain't so surgeon, but he cut you again, lifted you up like a balloon, gave you wings, so no one can blame you if you relied on him, made him your all, and you were so high, just like a bird in the sky, but now you have fallen, yea he burst your balloon didn't he, and now you ashamed, and you saying he is to blame, and you're probably thinking, no one can ever be like him, no one can ever be the same, no one can ever take his place or have his name, same kiss, same hug, and you constantly reminisce, and you remember those days, those days that were so sweet, but now you feel so defeated, and looking back you still don't regret it, all the good times, bad moments, goodbyes, late night lullabyes, morning breakfast, laying your heart on his chest, pretty wings baby, i know you love him crazy, but it is time to move on baby, there is a time to cry, but now it is time to let those feelings die, stand up, look at the mirror and face your pride, wipe your tears, tomorrow is a new year, today is today, you don't need him to stand, you have your legs, you don't need him to breathe, you have your nose, and you don't need him to live. period.