I remember the thought that the way you touched me...
the many times you would say "lets play"...
I remember the way it feels to have no one to turn...
nobody to talk to when you feel scared o hurt...
You see that iv made negative decisons . you see i...
bu you dont know me...
My hands have touched the things i dont wanna...
hands have handled the pain i didnt think i could...
If you get hit in the face. you didnt dodge the ball |