A new year is just a page away,
that doesn't mean to let memories fade day by day...

Whatever your cross,
whatever your pain...

It's our anniversary
coming up June 12th 2008...

. . . i never loved nobody fully
always one foot on the ground...

"hasta manana"
my Spanish teacher says...

I can't stop thinking,
Of that one human being...

It's my favorite time of year,
a time to finally hold a cheer...

Used to see black and white,
never any in between...

How am i supposed to carry on?
if i'm still hearing our love song...

Ever since the day,
You went away...

Life with men is like a deck of cards,
You need a heart to love them...

Family, something she searched all her life,
Something she never really had...