I'm sorry for everything
I have ever done to you...
I brush away your strand of hair
Hold on to you softly...
It's always hard to say goodbye
Especially when it's a friend who died...
We were the best of friends
people knew always if they couldn't find you to...
I'm praying for you
I hope you know...
Ive had enough of these people,
destroying everyones reps...
That night in june is getting closer even if we...
I took a walk today
It was raining...
I guess this is the last poem i will write for...
The flag of Puerto Rico is painted on the wall
And i know its kind of small...
When ever i see gloves i think of him
when ever i box i see him...
Feeling the need to be free to run with the wind
Feeling the need for my broken heart to mind...