What if one day I wasn’t there for you? And you were left needing me If I wasn’t there When you woke up

A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers

By nature high-strung But I thought I was strong If not physically, emotionally For things to roll off my back Be mature and take the high road

Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion

I told everyone About you The ugly beast Inside of me You can’t hide

Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack

I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes

Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see

Blonde eyes To match her hair Life is mean She counts her blessings Hopes for the best

I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be

I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically

Dime ¿Qué es su lengua materna? Ni inglés Ni español Sus padres no hablan inglés