Crush
I long to smile, yet, I can't stop crying.
The room is quiet, it's true I’m dying.
I can hear them, yet they still don’t know.
Sixteen years old, and ready to go.
It was at a party, a beer or two.
Mom, I should have listened to you.
It was a small mistake, a stupid crush.
Everything seemed perfect, romantic, and lush.
I didn’t see it coming; oh, I’m too young to die.
Mom and Dad, I wish it wasn’t goodbye.
Mommy, you’ll be okay, oh Daddy, please don’t cry.
A pretty angel’s taken my hand,
I feel like a bird ready to fly.
I’m no longer fearing it,
for now it is the right thing to do.
Angels and places can’t change my feelings,
I promise I'll always love you.
