I remember when I met you. Couldn’t get you off my mind even when I close my eyes.
All I could think was "You gotta be mine."
There’s no replacement for your smiling, pretty eyes.
The way you never cursed at me, even when I made you cry.
We’ve come a long way, since that very first day.
Skipping class to be together in the hallway.
You made me feel like I’ve got reason to live.
My pride, possession, my medallion, my best friend.
Through the drama, pain, funerals and family fights.
Not for one second, did you ever leave my side.
That’s why I love you boy - Te quiero de verdad.
And if I lose you boy, hasta la muerte voy a llorrar.
June 19, 2004.