Your car sits vacant across the street I get the chills every time I see The dozens of roses laying on your car Thank you for remembering me... Like the roses, I died too I know it was way too soon I lived as long as I could But God needed me more It’s ok, I’m ok, I’m good Now that I’m gone, everyone can hear me Loud and clear just like I hoped you would... Take it from me, I wasn’t well I slipped, I’ve fallen, I’m a flying angel now...
Wrote this for my neighbor who took her life. Her car is still parked across the street with roses on it in remembrance of her from her boyfriend and family.