I miss you,
I miss you,
I miss you,
I miss you.

But you don't care.
You don't.
You've been in contact with him.
That hurt me most.

I'm not that important to you.
You don't like me anymore.
You won't let me find peace with your mom.
I cared more about her than youll ever know.
I can't just tell you that she's my mom too.
But I feel like that.
You really make me want to kill myself.
But I still miss you,
I still love you.
But all you do is keep me from being happy.
Only my death will make me happy.