Don't do it ( its only a tragic myth coated in sugar).

Don't do it
That old saying
If you love something
Let it go
Set it free
If it comes back its yours

Clip the wing's of an angel
That never bears tears
In fear to fly

Cage that bird that whistles
Watch it slowly die

For on the ground finds
Heavens' beneath the earth

Within the hollow's of soil

Dreams to fly are over rated
Upon such death
Is always dated

To hold until breaths escape
in last moments air

To love and live alone
Cause of death despair