Memories

I think back on my life
i think of my gandma
she was a sweet old lady
she made cookies
i wish she was here

i think of my grandpa
i remember
when he took me to his house
i helped him clean his gutters
we used to have so much fun

they was never mean to ne one
they both r now dead
i wish i would have been the one to die not them
they never hurt a soul

i look at my memories bout them and it makes me wish they was still here