loon.
I noticed how pretty the sky was the other day. But then i realized it was because
you were up there.
you were up there.
Not many are lucky enough to have a guardian angel like you.
you don't always have to be what they want you to be.
i can't even start to explain to you how hard this is. being here, without you.
High off of love; Drunk from the hate.
if you give off signals that you don't want to belong, people will make sure that you don't.
lets talk about hate 'cause i get alot of that.
the truth is, sometimes i miss you so much i can hardly stand it.

