Broken wings

Once these wings,
They flew me high,
So high into the skies.
Soaring, gliding,
Free as a bird.
Until the pain came.
I fell in love with you:
I thought I'd fly even higher,
So high I could touch heaven,
But that was not meant to be.
Instead you dragged me back down,
Tore at me,
Pulled me to pieces.
Now my wings are broken,
They fly me high no more,
Tattered and torn,
Bedraggled and weak,
Withering and dying.
All because of you.
You broke my wings
When you broke my heart,
And now I'm trapped here,
Never to fly again.