I never tired of my father's tales,
even if unsure to believe them...
I was just shy of two years old
such an innocent child...
You are my guiding star
you are my shining light...
Her wrinkles are starting to settle on her face
But she doesn't want it to show...
You think you know me
you've got it wrong...
I've served my time entrusted
with raising children and their friends...
Now that you're gone
everything rushes back to me...
He is very strong
For you he'd do anything...
We call Raja our vampire cat:
he comes to us only in the night...
Your words hurt me so deeply,
with each hurtful word you say...
Let my tears fall.....
whatch me cry...
Your panic attacks.
They fill me...