This isn't one of my best poems, i did it in about...

I hate my life,
I hate myself...

I try not to look at you
Every day...

You stand so quiet in the cane field
With no glass in those old windows...

No one loves me
No one cares...

A year ago today,
We said that we liked each other...

Let me be the one,
To hold you when you're scared...

Guardo l'immagine,
Che lei ha inviato me...

As I write this letter
I keep thinking...

I wish that you knew
I wish that I could hold you...

Oh, how my heart blossoms,
for the love of my life...

As I lie awake
I can't help but wonder why...