• Do angels really exist?
    Is that you I hear,
    calling me, trying
    to wake me up?
    The depression
    really sinks in when
    I think about
    you now.
    How can I reach you?
    how can I
    call out your name,
    so you can
    hear me?
    Will you hear me?
    The heavens have parted us, dear.
    OUr relationship
    was frowned upon.
    Apparently,
    you're not mine, and
    I'm not yours.
    I can't be your keeper, love,
    that is someone else's role;
    to love and care for you,
    so tenderly,
    it breaks my own heart.
    and I know you can't hear me,
    but no one else
    will listen.