If I told you how much I missed you,
I'm sure it wouldnt change a thing...
Since you been away
I missed you...
This is by my mother
By: Katrina L. Wages...
This is by my mother
By: Katrina L. Wages...
This is by my mother
By: Katrina L. Wages...
What's it to die quietly?
Floating through the clouds...
The clouds are swirling black,
The wind is blowing...
He twisted and turned,
Screamed and coughed...
Your smile made the sunrise,
You eyes made the waves break...
They are fighting again
I don't find this exciting...
She came to school with bumps and bruises
she uses all made up excuses...
I miss the way,
You told stories...