My life couldnt get worse,
its like a curse...
-*- okay, I wrote this poem a long ass time ago...
Cindy needed a man...
You could’ve told her you had a girl
You could’ve told her you were in love...
She chats to him now
more then she ever has me...
Im ok now
and i need to stop being petty...
I called her days before
She was coming over today...
I’m holding your hand and taking at look at...
In black and white. I got my hands tied up and...
I lay at night crying,
I lay at night wishin that I was dying...
I gave u my world
i gave u the best of me...
I cancel plans with my friends and just wait for...
Thinking maybe he want to go out to eat, walk, or...
If you ever see him on the street
and, by chance, he nods and stops to speak...
Es tu el que me dijo que me queria
Es tu que esta conmigo todo los dia...