To: Dana, and Jada
Mood:  blue
Please come back
Please come soon
Cuz I’m dying with out you
I thought I could go on
I thought I could make it through
But I can’t do it without you
I know you’re upset
I know you’re mad
For all the shit I said
I said I was sorry
And I’m trying to fix it
I’m trying to make it all new
But I guess you’re too mad for us to be kool