The Wolf Cub.

you gave me wings
you helped my fly
together we soared so high
but the storm was rough
things got tough
I tried to cope,
I tried to have hope.
the lightening struck
and then I fell
I fell and you weren't there
I fell and you flew away
you screached and clawed at the sky
flying oh so high
and I fell down down down
lower than the ground.
My wings were destroyed
my fur was singed
I guess a wolf was never meant to fly
she was never mean to soar the sky
she was never meant to be his
he was never meant to be hers.
who could tame a dragon.
who could ask him to be shackled to the ground.
she was a fool.
a fool in love.
a fool in love still.
She limps along, her wings and heart aching.
her paws torn and cracked and bleeding
her coat soaked and matted.
she doesn't know of the dragon
he hides his mind from her
hides his thoughts and emotions from her
hides his new life from her.
she barely sees him in the distance.
A huge shadow on the ground.
but she can never run fast or far enough to catch up.
thats why he gave her wings in the first place.
but now she has to remember she isn't a dragon
could never be a dragon.
She is only a wolf.
A sad lonely little Wolf Cub.