i hate the way you look at me and the way you act...

How can you come at me like that?
i loved you with all my heart...

your not here,
I'm missing you...

People are our worst enemy and yet our best...
people hate, rate, and criticize...

How could you of thrown everything we made...
how could you of let her take my place under your...

You always said that you never wanted to lose me...
well guess what mi amor...

I feel like you do not even care
like all you want is someone to be there...

O, Divine Master,
grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled...

I cant
-i cant get you off my mind...

GS: So, Mrs. Smith, do you have any children?
Mrs. Smith: Yes, 13...

Its good to see you, i missed you last night.
>> thats such a lovely color;it goes with your...

I have cried for you
you have made me so blue...