When will I be able to fly?

All I want is to fly.

Wouldn’t it be nice? Just to be able to fly away?

Escaping all the problems of life and finally be free.

Maybe like a dragon, dragons are awesome.

I want to be just like a dragon, do you know why?

‘Cause they do not exist.

One day I was almost able to fly, I decided to send a message with a goodbye, the goodbye should have been almost invisible.

But it wasn’t, the person I sent the message to, was able to read the invisible message, and told me that I cannot fly, because if I flied away, then they couldn’t live anymore, they needed me.

So I decided to wait, I don’t want to make that person sad, I’d hate that, and I will be here until they need me, when I am not needed anymore, I decided that it will be my time to fly.

But it is strange isn’t it? Sometimes I wish that I could fly, sometimes I don’t.

I think that my head is broken.