From womb to the tomb, come floods or typhoons,
We stuck together, endured the cuts and the wounds,
Scabbed and bruised, survived the fights and the feuds,
Separated we nuttin, but together, we can't lose.
From the hood to the pen,
My life in exchange for yours and your children,
Nuttin I wouldn't do, for a friend like you,
When I needed you the most, you came through, it's true.
Whey you're hurt, I feel pain, when you're sad, I cry
Allies and friends till the day we die.
But that's over, never to be seen or heard,
I gave my word, but I was acting like a nerd.
I just want to say sorry, please forgive me,
Can't you see, without you, it aint easy.
I need you, that's true, whoever knew,
The outcome would be this cruel?
Now I am in pain, I almost go insane,
I want to call out you name,
But know it'll never be the same, who's there to blame?
Me, the lame one, I lost the damn game,
And left alone, out in the rain.
I would do anything to have you again,
You were my best friend, and my number one girlfriend.
Why did it end? When we had more time to spend.
I want our friendship back, but can't wait, till then.
I don't deserve you, and I know I don't.
If you think I'll forget you, Hell no I won't.
Who will make me laugh? Who will make me smile?
You were worth the while, I am just afraid to dial.
You are all I miss, your hugs, your smile, your kiss.
Your are my heart's cure, I am sure.
Without you, it's broken, and unspoken,
My arms are still open, for my heart, you are the only token
It really has been, really long without being seen,
But I still see you in my dream, praying to be again....
With my honey, Marecela Morfin.
Reason for writing:
A teenager's love towards his ex. Still strong.
Birth sign: Cancer
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