There isn't a moment
when your name doesn't come up...

Turn on a home movie
sit down next to the popcorn...

I'm writing poems
like there is no tomorrow...

I thought i told you
i thought i made it clear...

People all want my intake
they all want me to break...

The time was not right
even if it went well...

Love doesn't exist
not for people like me...

Why am the one who always makes first contact?
do ya think thats helping now...

I'm not mad, just disappointed
like mother towards her child...

Life is like a hill
sometimes while climbing you lose your will...

We remind me of my parents
my mom is always mad...

It seems all i can do
is write poems about life, and you...