Every morning and every afternoon something in the sky, so beautiful, catches my eye. It's your colors, purple and pink.
By Layla Silva6 years ago in Poets
I talked to you today. Oh what I would give to hear back "hey." I talked to you today. Even though I knew you wouldn't talk back anyway.
Please don't cry no more. I know you're filled with heartache, and your eyes are really sore. But please try to understand,
You were gone too soon. It wasn't supposed to end this way. So every second of everyday I am full of heartache that never goes away.
And on the darkest day, your loneliest night, I'll be there giving you the light. I don't want you to cry and I hope you know
And as these days go by, I notice nothing will ever be the same. I have to try hard not to cry whenever I hear your name.