When
I was young
I hit the ground
Face first
Didn't care to get up
I expected her to lift me
Selfishly I took for granted
All her caring; grains of sand
Universe of compassion
Everyone forgets to return
The savior a favor of those small moments
Reflect what she gave to us
Cuz it's too late to thank her now
I'm so sorry
I was so self involved
I couldn't possibly see
How important I was to you
I'm so sorry I didn't save you
I left you hanging by your own depression
The piece of shit I am always needing your hand
I know it should have been me
Something I'll always regret
I miss you...