Her Last I Love Yous

She says i love you She says i trust you She says i'll miss you She stands on that chair She wants no one to care She says it's only fair She has on foot off She will cough She has dropped Her mom walks in Her depression kicks in She is missin' Her baby girl is hanging there There it was on the floor, the chair She cut her down with care In her hand was a letter It says, "i"m better" I am a fighter All she does is stare She says, "how can this be fair" She told her she cared Now her time is here Her face is so bare Its full of care Tears fall down her face They will always trace She wraps her daughter with lace