Sometimes i talk to the moon when no ones around in my dark room by myself.
People say i'm crazy, but they don't understand your all I had.
I have hopes your on the other side talking to me too, or am i a fool who sits alone talking to the moon?
Sam, do you hear me calling your name?
I know your somewhere, somewhere far away, and one day i'm going to get there.
But not right now i have a town to protect.
I'm sorry i wasn't there to protect you, maybe just maybe one day you will understand.
I wish i could have told you i love you, but i was to late.
I also wish you were here, but i know your in a better place and i'm going to have to accept that.
One day.
I hoped you liked it!
