What do you do when
Your friend tells you he wants to close his eyes...

You were my first love,
My first heartbreak...

Hypocrisy suits you oh so well
You are hiding under a veil...

It's weird...
Every time that I'm not with you...

Where I end you begin
I'm here with my bottle of gin...

When you feel you've fallen deep down
When you know you can't get up anymore...

Living day and night
Living a fight...

To all of you who read this poem
I wish you a very happy new year...

This is the story about a little girl
Not a day passed by without her crying...

I just called you
And you were with her...

To my big sister
You have no idea how much you mean to me...

For what it's worth
I have to tell you the truth...