It's hard for those with a consciousness of time

To even consider the idea of investing

If every moment is precious

This is no small request your asking

And it's never some small moment

They always ask for so much

Can no one understand

The memories that are lost

Or the ones that are never had

A deep conversation with your love

Or a child's first word

This is what you ask me to surrender

This is what you'd have me give up

So judge me if you will

But I have no regrets

Everytime they said don't do it son

In a blink I was gone

They said I'd have to always look

Over my shoulder all my life

But truth be told I never did

Not even one time

Nearly two decades I spent

Free and living life

That I otherwise would have spent

Locked away or paying fines

Sooner or later they said

You will see the light

Yet here we are twenty years later

And I'm still waiting for the sight

When I think of the things

I never woulda done

I swear I am so deeply thankful

Y si creía que las anteriores eran sentimentales, ella estaba más que equivocada. Ésta carta, confesaba, y era prueba de cuanto él la quería… pero ella… no sabía, estaba confundida y demás sentimientos juntos, lo típico que le pasa a los adolescentes, pero ella no era una típica adolescente.

— No… Por favor….

No le salía palabra con lo que leía, una carta tras otra… Lo único que quería era no contestar ni una…