Originnaly written on :Saturday, December 06, 2003
now i got no body i can trust,
sounds like player hater sailing for cuss,
making life to tell punk you need a life,
till now even one i never get high,
when my eyes cry there no body cares why,
you was here to shade tears then made smile,
on the 5 i got, i love you like a mother,
most of them i love like a friend,
touch your every single secret place,
i admit it i love to taste it,
i never know when i gonna get love for a rest,
until you came up and laid on to ma chest, when i feel alone, feel gone and ill, then you're born on these gone, I'm heal....
