It was me and her just hanging out,
We invited you just because...

I'm not perfect,
I have a depression...

You are my Grandma,
My best friend...

I can't do this anymore.
This thing called life...

The perfect boy,
Caring, loving...

Your my dream come true,
Your my fariy teal ending...

Theres this guy thats SO dum,
but so nice, and perfect...

She's my best friend.
I think she might be my angle...

I have 4 scares on my left arm.
It only happened this past year...

Just the other night,
I cryed myself to sleep...

There you were, so strong and well
You were always smiling and laghing...

Don't look back.
Don't try to remember what used to be...