99 problems but..
all this time is ash and sand
it's running through my hands
so what if i don't feel it
so what if i don't see it
torn apart from limb to limb
and put in place again
so what if i don't feel it
innocence is gone
and you don't taste the same
i know that you don't see it
the steps between us is starting to show
the space between us is starting to grow
i know that you don't see it
all this time is ash and sand
running through our hands
so what if i don't feel it
What a waste of time, and effort. Blood, sweat and tears. All in vain.
FUck you, bitch.
That's how I roll.
I still haven't had a GF.. i'm picky because I don't want to waste time on somebody again and have it all go to shambles. Selfish? nah..
Marriage sounds nice.
I'm going to be the best husband, the best dad, and for GA damn sure the best old mexican/american mother fucker on the face.
We're all getting old.. nothing wrong with dreamin' of the way things should be.
It's hard havin a heart this big weighin' me down, son.
Oh livejournal... how I miss you.