I dont know weather i hate myself
Or if i hate you...
My skin is kind of sort of brownish
Pinkish yellowish white...
Te amo means I love you
but I know you cant hear it...
So long old friend, its time for you to go
Thru thick and thin and during times of stress...
Not Much Longer
it's the words i convince myself...
All the laughs...
All the smiles...
We used to sit on those rusty swings at the park...
It always rained back then, big, fat, heavy...
We don't talk as we use to. when our conversations...
i miss you, that what my heart said...
Couldn't even think straight
didn't want to believe what they where saying...
The stars are shining
no clouds in the sky...
As the years go bye
There is no reason why...
We were laying on the wet lawn
Telling secrets and looking at the stars...