I hate to hear the word gone When all I feel is your presence when am alone. I hate to hear the word too soon When all I can't wait is to see you soon.
I hate it when the sun rise for it reminds me of the sun burn we both have When the sun moves I look at my shadow Hoping to see yours too.
When the sun set I hide behind board games Trying to find the mystery you feared from jumanji. Now that I'm trapped in the woods I sit and wonder if nature is what you feared.
I still wonder, If you were here would you still be my friend And concur the world with me, Would you really stand by me.
I'm sorry to be selfish But if my shadow can evade me Who am I to fool my self and trust you When you gave your life to the teeth less land.
If heaven had a door I would just knock at the door And fly like the king of birds For I'm not that strong to hold goodbyes with my lenient shoulders.
When you died I lost my left wing and tried to slice my other wing And join you on your heavens trip But mommy told me suicide isn't a solution to heal but to hurt those who have healed.
I am sorry but I tried And I know your not sorry because you did it.
I wish the world impregnated you with another chance So I can pause the sand watch And we both watch the last leave Slowly floating in the silent wind.