so cold

im so sad,i cry at night,nothing makes it better my hair blows softly in the light brezze,the rain hides my tears when i cry,it makes me so sad it should be me holding your hand,feeling your kiss,that should be me buying you gifts i will never grow stronger but only weaker by the day i die ill be to weak to say goodbyee so ill say goodbyyye now.



goodbyye im leaveing this worlds coldness for a great time in a better place.