Airplanes and Angel WIngs
I hate that your eyes were the color of the sky
maybe if they hadn't been, Id still be able to watch the clouds drift by.
I hate the stolen kisses in the rain
because now Summer storms bring me pain.
I hate the ocean, so deep and blue
that's where I first met you.
I hate these sleepless nights
they're no longer because we had a fight.
I hate the wind when it talks
it reminds me of us getting caught.
I hate the fact that youre floating somewhere up above
and im stuck down here, with all of this love.
But I wont cry
I know it was your dream fly.
Maybe you had something different in mind
an airplane or something to send you back in time.
God had other plans
youre no longer here to hold my hand.
Ive asked so many questions
but ive had no replies.
Im lost and confused
what do you do when your best friend dies?