Please help me to say good-bye,
It's okay to feel hurt, It's okay to cry.
I promise I will not be in pain anymore
I promise that my promises will be sure.
It hurts like hell,
But this is my last farewell.
My soul is now in Heaven
So lay me down in that wooden coffin.
Hold my hand, then let me go
You look at me, then walk away slow
Oh, How I wish I could hold you,
To tell you that my love is still true.
I want to speak and see your face
I long to be held once more in your arms of grace.
A single tear rolls down your cheek,
You can not form the words you want to speak.
You remember the past six years,
The smiles, laughs, even the tears.
I know it will be hard to do,
But promise me you will find a girl just for you.
I have moved on to bigger things,
I received my halo and my wings.
I believe there is a reason for everything,
Even if we didn't get our spring wedding.
Now I will help you to say good-bye,
It's okay to hurt, it's okay to cry.
I promise I will hold you close in my heart,
There, we will never be apart.
*I promise to keep my promises, my love
This was written in the spur of the moment. I just wrote what I felt and a bit more.
This piece is about a man and a woman who have been together for six years. She is dead, but she is watching over him. She wants to tell him that it is okay if he finds a new love, just not ever to forget her. She promises to keep him close to her heart, and she promises to keep her promises.