Dead to me,
but dead no more
I threw you ashes overboard.
Your memory no longer haunts me,
or plagues my mind.
Your memory is as blue
as the blackened shine.
I no longer wait
or ponder you.
I no longer stay
to love you.
Because you are Dead to Me,
but dead no more
I've thrown your ashes overboard
Dead to Me
for the world to see
with there own eyes
You are Dead to Me.

When the sky crys is it because of the death and hurt she has seen.
Is it because of the lies she has been told, or is it the disappointment she saw on a young mothers face as the father to her son decided things were too hard and walked away.
Maybe she cried for all of those she has seen fall out of love.
The sky has seen it all
She's seen the mother hurt as she buries her only child
The father not being able to make ends meet.
So sometimes yes the sky crys,
But sometimes she also shines as she witnesses the couple's first kiss in the park,
Or the young boy learning to ride his own bike.
Like the sky we cry,
but like the sky we must also shine.

Alone.
Unwanted.
Someone came along and took my place.
Didn't they?
They are now the one who bears something you want,
something you sought after.
Now what about me?
I'm still here, but do you still want me to be?
Do you no longer care?
I remember when I didn't care.
When i pushed everyone away for fear of being hurt
But you made me open up
You forced yourself into my life
But for what?
To leave to replace me when I needed you most...

Life is a Song
Unheard by Most
Loved by All
Life is a Song
Listened to
But Never Truly Heard