If I could only breathe,
Things would be easier...
Grandad
Grandad you left us so suddenly...
Dear ex,
This is a story about how I feel...
I see you sick and I try to pretend
pretend it's not real...
She has left the world we walk
To us she can no longer talk...
Her bloody wrists of all her pain
Dripping down to drive her sane...
Sitting here I realize something,
A part of me is missing...
I'll talk to you like you're listening,
And pray you can hear my voice calling...
Most people sit there in tears
Just sitting there with all those fears...
He left cherry blossom petals on my pillow.
And whispered soft songs in my ear to welcome...
Life without you
is so surreal...
U make me mad with your talks and your plans
i don't want to hear of this broken fairy tale...