Ralph...

Nothing was at the place and I want to break these cups
I am going to deceive the devil
I want to wake your family
I am going to write in your wall
And to force your taste
I want to steal in your game
I already scratched your cd's
it is to see if you return
it is to see if you come
it is to see if you look at me
I want to hand over your lies
I am going to invade your classroom
i wanted to speak your language
I am going to publish your secrets
I am going to plunge your guide
I am going to spill in your plans the rest of my joy
is just to see if you look at me



I dedicate these verses without rhyme to a boy that I love very much, in spite of the great distance that exists between us...
his name: Ralph Woods...