Stuck in the blues

I am sitting here,
with nothing to do,

so my mind starts to wonder,
turns out it wonders to you,

i think your awesome,
i think you cool,

i am so glad, that i came to this school,
i think your cute,

and i think your funny,
but after you stopped coming to school,

i started to turn very blue,
i havent got a clue,

but it does not help,
when you try to commit suicide,

that stuff makes me wanna run and hide,
i am so glad your ok and still my friend.