Lost

As i pass away th hours,

While laying on the grave,

I whisperto the flowers to the ground they are slave,

I'm lost without you,

So come back to me and maybewe can be best friends again,

Yes only you and me,

I really try not to cry,

We had so much fun together no matter what type of weather,

Now that has come to an end but I want you to always know something you will always be my best friend