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

I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand

Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion

A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters

This world is covered in bias It’s all over you It’s all over me too This world is covered in bias It shades our words

Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada

Scratchy plaid blanket Red with yellow stripes Hot and itchy underneath Claustrophobia strikes Purple and blue prisms

He says I could never Get away with murder For I leave Pieces of me everywhere

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

May sun is warm An old friend You have missed June sun Still smiles

Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl

If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team