When we left, you stayed behind.

Behind the scenes, was someone unkind?

Or were you really just tired and homesick?

Only chcoclate will fill what's empty in me.

I'll try to smile, now that your free.

No they can't make me delete or reject you.

Because behind that smile, it will affect you.

I pray that from now on, everyone will resepct you.

I regret not doing so myself.

I'll take your picture off of my shelf, but it's ingrained into my heart.

The ending of us was just your start.

You seemed too perfect to be true.

It's hard to imagine, it was really you.

It was you, all along, my precious son.