Ps don't listen to the genre I had no idea what to choose
Roses r redgrass is green where u r underneath and it's all because of me this isn't a apology bc I know that it can't change so I guess this is something I hope u can see that night everyone felt greavth a glass heart underneath should we cry or just blame me you see I know u probably can't read but if there's a Jesus I hope he can translate this Like a month to fire that's carried by a breeze that made my heart seize the grim reaper would they even know the pain I had gone through just to see u go like did Jesus just say no do people know what I do to change places with u but the Nakamuraknow how fast that fire can blow faster than the snow it can make glass hearts shater