Why do people die?
Why is it that one day their soul decides it is time for them to leave behind their corpse down on earth with the remaining lovers, friends and family sit and stare at the body.
At the empty space that they once filled.
At the air they used to share together.
As the soul dances freely in the clouds the Mere mortal bodies are left to suffer
As the soul moves on to new wonders and adventures I am left here to ponder what could of been
What you thought
What you truly loved
What was it you mysterious man that came into my life and turned it upside down, what was it??
I need an answer, tonight
I demand your should come back down to this planet and fill this empty space, breath this air and tell me truthfully honestly if you ever loved me.
Or was this just a sick joke.