Land of the Free, |
*me without my friends is like* |
How can I forget about you, |
We're just silly little girls, |
Underneath the scars, |
ITS KiND OF AMAZiNG HOW ONE |
You said the next time u went anywhere i could go with you...But why am i standing here at ur grave stone with the same quisten...why are you gone but i'm still here?? |
**DEFINITON OF PERFEECT** |