I was only a girl when my mommy told me
that i had to go, i said mom how could this be
the look upon her face when i gave her my last kiss
her dark brown eyes, her long brown hair, is something i will always miss
the way that she laughed
the way that she held me
she could of held on longer
she could have waited for it to be
i want the things to go back now
to the way that they always used to be
i really miss you mommy,
mommy don't u miss me?
