What's it like to be perfect,to have angels fly around you at night to scare you fears and let you have hope.To not know life in a shadow of love.Friendship the bees calling the wind to blow to let kids of all ages play. A dream to fill a little heart of an angel.To not know what its like to be dead we were best friends and we let it go. What ever happened I need to know? You gave it up your being low. What happened I need to know.I gave my heart my soul my love and you take and break over nothing at all. You promised me friends forever and next thing you know...I couldn't help thinking the pain and sorrow or the accident.I know I'm not gonna make it but see you in my life standing there saying I'm sorry.Were friends for ever. I died like a plane crash OK then it hit on fire and I had to let go. Is death a sorry as I am? I sure miss you in you can see the pain you put me through.Death on the wind. I woke up and noticed all it was,was a stupid dream no one is perfect it's all a fairytale but the true thing is I had to let it go. But why I had to know?
