welcome to the black parade

hey.

i still have it.

that plush you gave me.

of course i do.

you knew me so well

in such a short time.

five years now, huh?

i never got to play that game.

i remember you wanted to.

there's so many more now.

funny to think we thought that was it.

do you remember when we would talk about it?

you've missed a lot.

i talk about it sometimes.

i just... talk.

i don't know if you hear me.

you promised you would.

i hope you can hear me.

it's been five years.

maybe not family,

but it hurt just as much.

i remember the day

march 21st

five years ago.

i was in gym class

third period.

i had to go home that day.

i lost my nana recently.

you and her are the only people close to me that i've lost.. like this.

i hope you meet her, wherever you are.

she's really sweet.

you'd like her a lot.

i can listen to that song now

without always crying

sometimes i do.

but i'm getting better.

i'll carry on, i'll carry on

and though you're dead and gone, believe me

your memory will carry on

you knew.

of course you knew.

i'm not afraid to keep on living.

i'm not afraid to walk this world alone.

i'll meet you again one day

join the black parade.