A/N. back to the sad... I am sad to say.
Normal
I am not normal,
Not by a long shot.
They told me to get over him,
And get back to normal.
I Laughed and said Normal to me would be with them,
But how can I?
They are no longer here, dead,
And one is not here in spirit.
They were my life,
And the last bit of my life just died.
Never to come back.
My "normal" has never been.
We four friends were jokers.
I being the quiet wolf,
They being the loud animals.
The way I can be normal is,
Only after we four friends are back together again.