
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Queen of my life

I’m happy, she’s sad,
She’s happy, I’m mad,
When we get along
I always seem to say
Something wrong,
We stop talking for a while,
But not too long, I guess our
Relationship is just
Strong I love
My mother I always do
We get in arguments,
But I always find a way
To say that I love you
No matter
What we go through
My mother is always
The person who says
I can’t stand you, but I love you