Paper Love by Tonese Rene Reed

Broken wings
A broken heart
Broken dreams
A broken soul

Maybe I just need to stop
And let him go
I tried to fly with paper wings
But they were torn and bent

I found he had a paper heart
With paper dreams
And a paper soul
Who pulled me in with his paper kiss

Was it ever real?
Was it only paper love?
I guess I'll never know
So, I'll fly with paper wings