Mi familia es you

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I’ve been in Spain

For some days,

Never saw no rain,

Never gained no pain,

I just saw your face.

I got home today,

And no one cares that way,

I know your family is trippin’

But my ain’t missin’.

They just don’t care that way.

Mi familia es you,

And you know I care to,

With you I’m home,

Spain, moon or Rome,

I know what I wanna do.

I wanna live all my life,

With you by my side,

I wanna roll in the deep,

As long as you are there.

As long as you are there.

Darkness

Everybody has a dark side. They may not know it yet, but it's there. Something inside them will always be rather dark or depressing. They don't need to focus on it, and they don't need to admit it's there, but it is.

Some get couth by it, some because they don't work on it and others because they think it's terrible that they, in fact, has this dark side inside of them. I don't worry too much about mine yet, but I have, in fact, addmitted that it's there. I won't dwell about it. I won't think about it too much. I'll live like it's not there. Run away from it, some'd say. Survive, others would say. I'd say live life because I'd rather live life when I can. At one point this body won't carry my soul no more, and then I'd want to use all my time on something fun, when I can. While I'm still alive. Cause that's it. Being alive.