Monday, September 10, 2012

Olivia



I remember the drive home when the blind hope 
Turned to crying and screaming, "Why?" 
Flowers piled up in the worst way 
No one knows what to say about a beautiful boy who died 




And it's about to be Halloween 
You could be anything you wanted if you were still here 
I remember the last day when I kissed your face 
I whispered in your ear 




Come on baby with me 
We're gonna fly away from here 
Out of this curtained room and this hospital gray will just disappear 
Come on baby with me 
We're gonna fly away from here 
You were my best four years 





What if I'm standing in your closet trying to talk to you? 
What if I kept the hand me downs you won't grow into? 
And what if I really thought some miracle would see us through? 
But what if the miracle was even getting one moment with you 






 
Come on baby with me 
We're gonna fly away from here 
Come on baby with me 
We're gonna fly away from here 
You were my best four years 

I remember your bare feet down the hallway 
I love you to the moon and back

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