Angels Cry

memories flowed through her innocent mind
like waves crashing in the summertime
memories are supposed to last forever
she wants them to fade away
she sat on the creme cemented porch
the one person that made her cheeks hurt
now is making streams of rain from her eyes
the suffocating pain is killing her
that person was her life support
her other half, her best friend
sitting there, with a flood in her palms
knowing now that angels do cry