Clouds Rays

Is this a trap with a glist, put into my face
is that a lot to escape from,

or is this different with a
true love, and passion

are my actions going to
have a positive reaction

or is it going to deplete into
the sea ever so deep with heart broken tears

the day that you leave will
be they day i take my life into the heavens,

but you wont leave so then i
wont have to sit in the clouds
and look from afar and just repeat
the question why, why did i have to die

I could have worked it out
but now thats in the past
I'm still sitting here in the Clouds
with my big ol' sack

by Kayla Telisa Luft