There's a little boy
about two years old...
I wish I could understand
the secret part of me...
I don't try to hurt you
I want you here to stay...
God can't even love me
I'm such a regret...
Tell me what you think
When you look in to her eyes...
You dont understand
the life ive had to live...
What am I feeling?
I don't know what I'm thinking...
I will remember you like this..
you are my dad, the drunk...
We are opposite
Like land and the sea...The moon...
Floating thoughts tangle
like webbed emotions...
For a moment in time you were happiness, we were...
Out there, there is someone who prayed everyday
Yet nobody ever answered their prayers...