Heaven is almost like a hot air balloon ride.
You can everything from up there--cars look like fast moving ants, buildings like small dots. You can't even see the people because they are so small compared to everything else.
But in heaven you can see the ones you love all the time..
He's not in heaven and he wished he was, just so he could spend his time looking at her all day.
But that's life, and it's not a box of chocolate. It's always the same and he see's what he's getting before it hits him like a ton of bricks. He knows what he gets himself into but this time it was a different situation; he'd fallen in love. There was no turning back therefore he couldn't and wouldn't stop. He fell harder each day for her just as she did for him but things had to turn bad just like everything had before he saw her sipping on the latte she ordered that winter day in the store - before she informed him that his tie was coming undone - before they ever met each other's deep gaze.
It's different now because she's up in that balloon and he's down there trying to meet those shocking green eyes he loved to see through into her soul; but it was impossible because she couldn't see him. He was smaller that the fast moving ants and the dots she witnessed. She was stuck in Hot Air Balloon Rides and all he could see was sky...
