I grew up in AZ, spent my time being bullied, with out any friends, and being called a lucky leprechaun due to my height and my smartness, i was driving down the road of writing, Which was the only escape I really had. My family and I moved to Mexico, Guadalajara Jalisco. It's a very nice, place good weather and delicious food. That's where I had my half my teenage years, and things started to ... more »
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Comments about Amairani Sinaloa
Sorry for falling in love
and making my eyes sob.
Even do I was warned many times
my heart kept loving, loving all those lies.
Sorry for thinking you would be mine.
I know you like her, but it's fine.
Sorry for day dreaming only of you,
but thanks to your smile, it was all I could do.
Sorry for making tears dropp out my eye.
Thinking of you makes me wonder why.
sorry for wishing you part of my life.
and thinking you weren't a lie.
Sorry for sending those 'His'
I'm glad you saw them, even tho you didn't reply.
Sorry for being strangers and no ...