Daddy why'd you have to leave me,
all alone here...
I wish...
i wish i was you lip gloss...
All the things we would have, could have done
All the memories my sore heart spun...
Dear the luckiest guy in the world
It is me again, the hopeless guy...
Your pictures are in frames, memories on my wall,
To have you here again, I would give them all...
To let Go...Doesn't mean to stop caring,
it means I can't do it for someone else...
Can my life get better?
Or is it gonna stay...
Broken hearts, love's deceit,
pieces fall down to my feet...
© Francisco Guzman 2005
Not a day passes by, that you dony cross my mind...
I don't know if this poem is any good... I'm just...
I thought things were good now...
I feel like a slave to this lonely beat
The one I keep playing, a tune on repeat...
Tonight,
I tried to...