I still remember all the days that passed
the days when we promised our friendship would...
I try to forget late at night
but then these tears...
The first day I saw you
I knew we would be friends...
I have a guardian angel
I keep her in my head...
Every time i think of your gorgeous face
I look at mine and feel so out of place...
When you just don't know what to do
and u think everyone just hates you...
Sometimes i feel you watching
just to look at me...
Everyday i wake up and try to stay strong
everything feels like it will all go wrong...
Remember the day of august 11.
The day that I last saw you...
It seems like a long time
and how she died was a crime...