Vincent, we all have faith in you.
You have to survive no matter what are the circumstances.
We believe in you.
I already said, you have to be strong.
You’re only 17 years old.
The Vincent I knew ain’t suppose to be that weak.
Fuck care what the doctor said about your condition and quickly come back to life.
Everyone’s waiting for a miracle and quick, show us that miracles in life do happen.
We’re making paper cranes for you just to get back the old Vincent we knew.
We’re all upset.
So, i’m begging you, do us this favour and keep yourself alive.
Cause myself and everyone else still believe that you are.
I shall visit you tomorrow after school.
We all love you Vincent.
Copyrighted from Lynette