**Another poem dedicated to Mi prima**
Sitting in my room...

It seems no matter what i do
or how many people surround me...

How do i move on
and know what is...

I need you to hold me tight
without getting into a fight...

Smiles and tears
I'll always be there throughout the years...

My fears are all i know.
Night and day they endlessly haunt me...

The thing you tell me tear my heart in two,
It hurts me to imagine all the pain you're going...

When you're all alone
and feel as though...

Tell me it isn't so
I don't know what to do if you go...

I don't wanna be rich or famous
I don't need flashy jewelry...

You look at me
you see a teenager...

Thinking of happier days
the days that you were here with me...