Why can't i join everybody up above.
a place people dream about.
a place spend their whole life talking about.
it seems so easy. yet there is something that won't let me do it.
perhaps it is you.
maybe god's way of sending me a message heaven is a figment of your imagination.
love is what everybody really dreamt about.
love is what people spend their whole life trying to find, when few do.
Whether alive or not, love is always there, that is why i can't do it.
