*I know its long but please read it and comment...
It seems like you’re gone...

Fourteen years old at last
Leaving thirteen in the past...

I rest
And leave my mind at ease...

How could you leave her
Run away in the night...

Walking around
Head in the clouds...

So many times that we'd hung out
All day we'd laugh and play...

Forget me not
I do I say...

We used to be as kids, the best of friends
But playtime has come to an end...

The girlc ries alone
Alone in her little room...

Too many young girls, Throwing lives away
Too many young girls, Wanting men today...

Dreaming of that time of piece
A time so long ago...

If I should go,
Would he follow...