I know you’re identical to the wind, I can’t see you but damn do I feel you
It’s the softest brush against my skin
But loud enough to let me know I’m not alone
What’s heaven look like?
Is it truly fluffy clouds and golden harps or is it everything that’s ever made you feel alive all in one place, just like you told me
We die to feel alive again
And I know you’re living your TRUE life now but sometimes I really wish you hadn’t left me in this temporary home
Maybe I wouldn’t feel so dead