Your gone,
mom and I are doing better...

I am lost with out you,
I need you;too make it through...

Why is that someone always getting hurt..
and I always feel like dirt...

I don't know what to do,
I know I love you though...

Missing your hurts me the most..
i will stare in your eyes...

Trust me...
and I'll trust you...

Does she love me like I love her..
Will she love me even if I do somethings wrong...

I love you,
I know we can make this through...

Look at this now.
We had been through so much...