Sometimes
I think
God has accidents
And you being gone was just a sad accident
And one day we will wake up
And youll be there
Singing about some chick
Slobbing on your ****
While you dance around so freely

Drop to the floor
Feeling stabbed in the core
You are no more
No longer a physical embodiment
Of such a close friend
Youre the wind
You only wanted to escape your head
What a pitty it left not only you dead