And I know, that we could meet up.
But, my mom would think somethings up.
She's like a detective. She knows everything.
And she'll separate us. I don't want to leave you...
I leave you enough for school. And I don't like it. I miss you every time I leave.
I'm sorry, but I think you deserve better than me. But I'm thankful that you chose me...
I love you.