and i’m like fuck everybody i can’t trust nobody

i got no one to talk to

i remember it hurt. looking at her hurt

if i tell you i love you i mean it

yo?

wish me and my friends took more pictures back in the day

late nights i be going thru it extra hard

i hope my teammates know that i always gave it my all. every time i was on the field i gave it my all. that’s how i hope i’m remembered as a football player. i gave my heart to this game and in return it has given me so much more. i’m thankful.

why does the past seem so much better than the present? and why does the future seem so much brighter than the present?what’s wrong with the present?

crazy how you gotta wait until it’s dark to see who really with ya