Maryland days,
freshman memories...
Constantly saying how fun
it used to be,
ever since day one
every other word ended with the
reminicing sigh of lovely MD.

All I could do was agree,
the beauty I've seen along with mi familia
told me that my future home,
my own life,
this is where I would want to be.
Residing in the highest ranks,
smiling at the daily drama
like it was an endless prank,
knowing that for my fortune,
I have him to thank.

But that was just a possibility,
a thought of heaven
outside of this hell
that I currently dwell in.
Sometimes I would be lucky,
to receive a helping hand
from the "WonderWoman"
my so called,
Number 1 Fan.
But I remember her words
like they are in my ear now,

"I'm leaving for Maryland,"

I watched her hop into her
lil' red caravan
and speed off, like she never gave a damn.

Never would I think I would shed a tear,
show my worry
unsure of my future
that one lonely fear.
I hear your words in my other ear,
"I'm your angel,"
but you are now in the Maryland skies above...

I look down at the microscopic puddle
and recite it softly,

"Just runaway love..."