yesterday you were with me
you held my hand and helped my through
all my the growing up i had to do
yesterday you were so close
never thought id be talking to a ghost
because now i can not hold your hand
and that i truly dont understand
because your sposed to be with me
to help me through
you made me , me
i miss your laugh your smile
i only wish i could go back awhile
when my smile came so easy
when i laughed and my mind was clear
life was great i didnt know
then it all had to go
so now i sit here in my home
surronded by people but so alone
My face is a mask i put on each day
in hopes that one day it will really stay
how can a person get by when everyday they want to cry
miss u mum
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