Frank Iero. He's a though I can't push away. He's a beauty I can't describe. Every time I fell down, he was there to help me piece myself back together. All that is in the past now. I messed that all up. I pushed him down and didn't help him get back up. Now he's leaving me down here in this endless hole. Without his smile, the sun doesn't shine. Without his laugh, the birds don't chirp. Without him, I feel nothing.