You should be my thug..
My true gangster guy...

Forgetting him
Forget his name...

For wherever there is people,
The is love to bring them together...

So much to think about,
So little time...

You are the reason why
I wake up every morning...

Why can't I speak when I have so much to tell?
Why can't I write when I have so much in mind...

I wonder do you think of me like I think of you.
I wonder do you realize you mean so much to me...

I have accepted that no one will ever love me like...
see...

Dear God,
If I should die before...

My friends always told me
That you would make me cry...

I still imagine your touch
Its beautiful missing something that much...

Are you mad at me
What did I do...