How we are
Foobag...
you were there
you've always been there
through the tears and yelling
you stay
sacrificing sleep just to stay up with me
holding my hand in the car while you drive
little kisses during red lights and stop signs
We've been doing this for to long bae
I can't stop this
I love how you caress my hand
how you kiss my cheeks when I'm mad
I love when you say good night and sweet dreams
how you tell me little stories about work
I love the person that you are and who you've become
how you tell me that things are gonna be okay
I love you foobag
I love you
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
A Time My World Changed
New Hood
Saint Paul, Minnesota
That was my hood
17 years of memories
3 years of Johnson High
life was good as each day changed
'til that day came
We found a new house they said
Brooklyn Park
I can feel the tears building up behind my eyes
the atmosphere was different
the streets were clean
the mall sucked
gone, everything was gone
this was my new home
I left my heart in Saint Paul
Saint Paul, Minnesota
That was my hood
17 years of memories
3 years of Johnson High
life was good as each day changed
'til that day came
We found a new house they said
Brooklyn Park
I can feel the tears building up behind my eyes
the atmosphere was different
the streets were clean
the mall sucked
gone, everything was gone
this was my new home
I left my heart in Saint Paul
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