Warning, slightly depressing in the beginning. And this is short and liek a poem. Enjoy.

You were alone, like normal.

Nobody around you or with you, yet again.

You sat down and plugged in your earbuds to your phone, because you hadn't nothing better to do.

You start to listen to music

You loved music nobody else's loved in your school

You loved music from all over the world

You loved japanese music

You loved vocaloid

You would listen to it when you were upset

You liked depressing songs that reminded you fo you're own, lonely, sad life.

Melancholic songs unlike melancholic.

Rolling girl, The Lost One's Weeping, Tendrils of Tantabrae

You liked them, and you liked it when Oliver had a cover for them.

Oliver was your favorite 

You loved Oliver

If only he was real

Then you wouldn't be alone

But he did live

In your imagination and in your heart

And somehow, it was enough to keep you living

But like in the song snowman, which you were waiting  an Oliver cover for by the way

Your wish brought him to life

Now you and a friend, a vocaloid, a crush

And you weren't all alone.

You'd play and sing together and have fun.

You didn't want to hurt yourself anymore

You didn't mind all the hurting your parents caused you

Because you had Oliver, you're own ray of sunshine

You found your reason to live

Now if only the rest of the world could have 5eir own sunshine

Their own Oliver

Then everyone's would be happy.