Love, Infatuation,
completely different from depression...

I've been getting this feeling
That got me wondering in space...

Shes running toward the ocean
because she lost him and her devotion...

I turn around to face the mirror
the reflection that's not all so clear...

I look into the mirror
my reflection appears...

I look around me
and what do i see...

*to my mom who passed away i miss her truly*
I look up in the sky...

Since the begging we met
I hated you...

When you left, I tried to forget
to forget you...

I try to run but I keep coming back
The hill is just to steep...

Looking back at the past
when i was young and lost my two front teeth...

I admit sometimes I think of you
Sometimes i do imagine kissing you...