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it's her birthday today i don't remember my grandmother's birthday but i remember hers how could i not the spring flowers her you would think that because it's sunny out that my mood would improve but she's all i think about when flowers begin to bloom it never stops really she's always in my head she's come so far i'm thankful for another year that she's still here i've never been more in love with someone and she will never know fucking pathetic city over here (: pero pues qué le vamos a hacer. así esta la cosa y así seguirá :) right into the void this goes!