My life was wonderful
and everything went cool...

Written in our skins
you can see our sins...

Put me on shackles
take off my belt buckles...

Look you think i don't know anything
well you are wrong boy i know EVERYTHING...

Everyday having to see you with another girl
Seeing you holding hands crashing my world...

First love is really hard
it's like a task a mission you don't know if...

I see you bouncing that ass
while dancing to the beat...

The hardest goodbye; you have to understand why
you have to let go; and what comes next you never...

I cry ever day
when i reminiscence all the words you used to say...

I look at the mirror
who is that girl...

**this is not a poem actually, it's just a story...
::the relationship began in September.9.2005...

MY WORLD, MY LIFE
there's always going to be strife...