My face turns a beat red.
I can feel your stares upon me...

It was almost August,
Time for a new school year...

Me? Do you really want to know?
A dark past, Anguish...

We've known each other
for about 5 years...

The air in my face
never felt so good...

She was his everything
and she still...

The flowers I planted
At the house I used to live...

I stand here, in this place
every single morning...

Today I painted a sign
And posted in the gym...

Last night we had an argument
yes, it was really dumb...

There are fires burning
deep inside my soul...

Here it is, Mother's Day
Without dad, you must hurt...