You make me cry,
I want to die...

I like it when you sometimes share;
Show a smile...

I like the way you lend me things;
Play with me...

I like the way you make me smile;
Make me laugh...

I like the way you care for me;
Teach me things...

I like the way you make me smirk;
Wake me up...

Sorry doesn't make it better,
Sorry doesn't change the past...

Where were you?
You left me on my own...