Through a frantic whisper,
I see your tears slowly slide down Your motherly face,
As i glance in the mirror
I wonder why I put you in this place,
You always felt the need
To protect me from the hurt,
But it's different somehow
Because I'm older now,
So why do i still treat you like dirt?
Just don't give up on me yet
For it may be something
We will both regret
Let's forget the past
Just start over new
When it was simple
when you loved me
And i loved you.
