Death
the pain that flows through my veins
is caused by your indescribable
overly incredible face
your smile could take everyone’s breathe away
the way i looked in your eyes i could get lost for days
i loved every thing about your taste
the movement of your body as you danced the night away
the color of your hair after a long summer break
i love the way we got to be
even when you were mad at me
i can not stand the days when i can’t be near your embrace
i am all alone
my days and nights linger with pain
with every tear i cry
i think of the waves that washed by
that day at the beach
i fly like a kite,
and soar through the air,
wishing and wanting to be the wind through your hair
i wish i could say i was there that day
the moment you crashed
and your life faded to grey
a promise i broke
when i told you id protect you always
the blame turns into shame
each and every day
i fly like a kite,
and soar through the air,
wishing and wanting to be the wind through your hair
i fly, yeah i fly like a kite,
and soar through that air,
wishing and needing to be the wind through your hair
with this pain there is no gain
there is always a silent cry
i need to have you to make it by
a photographed found on a shelf
breaks me in half making me cry out for help
because i just i fly like a kite,
and soar through the air,
wishing and wanting to be the wind through your hair
needing the moment for you to be right next to me
even way out there
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