I'm 16 but being youngest at home
Whenever I get some scoldings I'm not supposed to argue with them
Argue in the sense expressing
What I need....
Every time I get some scoldings
I just remember you and tears
roll down through my cheeks ....
Because you're not hear to
Take care of me....
N when ever I get a opportunity
To be happy again, Again I remember you and
Tears drop down from my eyes
Wishing that you were with me
And we both had a great time together