I always write about you
You make my pen catch fire...

I cant look back without tears
or the thought of throwing up...

Its funny how love is so simple
But as soon as you Fall into it...

What is it that I love you
cant be money...

If you can hear me cry then the days of my life...
My heart and mind twisted and bended...

In the hour of my bitrh
my mother and father were there...

Dont worry I wont make another promise
Since you dont want me to keep them...

I cant eat
I cant sleep...

I feel so ashame every day
I want to cry...

Its funny how my memories dont fade..I've looked...
asking my sorrow about my fears...

Maybe its my fault
maybe my mom doesn't love me because of me...

I miss you so much
I swear Imma cry...