Why Do Angels Die?
Since the rain clattered to the ground,
It proved you were nowhere around.
Although the sky still remained blue,
These tears of mine show how much I miss you.
I know it’s too late now,
To tell you I love you.
As you layed there in your hospital gown,
I tried to hide the fear,
I was so afraid for you not to be here.
Too many tears have been shed,
Not enough goodbyes.
Nobody to tell me why
You had to go,
In the eve of the night.
They tell me it’s never too late,
Then why do we worry about time?
I keep your picture in my pocket,
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