At this stage in my life I don’t think I'm going to write anything worthwhile.

miércoles, 29 de junio de 2011

Esto no es lo que parece, solo son pequeñas cicatrices, pero necesito tu amor, como un niño necesita a su madre.
Come back so I can say thank you for this,
Home cooked meals and a place to rest, my troubled head when you're away, I've passed the test, I've earned an A, not just in school, but in life, you'll always be right by my side.

To help me show, hope to all, that are lost and sick in this dying world.

I'll use the love you left behind,I'll change their minds, I'll change their minds.

I hope, I hope you smile,when you look down on me.I hope you smile. This can't, we won't know I hope that I make you proud.
This is not what it is, only baby scars. I need your love like a boy needs his mother's side.


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