My Life
How my life is, how my life was, how it used to be. Thinking about you thinking about school thinking about homework, so not cool. But what can I do, I need a new life. I miss the way it used to be I miss the things we used to see the way you looked at me brings tears to my eyes now. Remembering you remembering your smile how you used to say stay for a while and I'd always think what a good friend you are. But then you left me you slipped away, but I begged you to please stay with me but instead you died in front of my eyes. And now my life's never the same, without you I feel there's never a way. The night I die I'll pray to God, asking him to send me to you, then I'll close my eyes for good like you. And when I go to heaven and I see your face I'll scream for joy and give god grace, and we'll do everything we did on earth exept it'll be better I swear. But until I'm in heaven I'll always miss you here.
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