The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some cannot let it go.
In their heads, it eats away
Until all their focus becomes
The person they used to be,
The mistakes they made in their life.
Oh, if only they could see
That you cannot change what happened,
No matter how hard you try,
No matter how much you think about it,
No matter how much you cry.
Because the past is the past for a reason.
It's been, and now it is gone,
So stop trying to think of ways to fix it.
It's done, it's unchangeable; move on.
A Gift Of Friendship
Happy Birthday to my very best friend.
Green Colour
Green is so important
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
The Feeling Of Emptiness
I look into a broken mirror,
Broken Wings
Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
Come Fly With Me My Friend
Walk with me along the path,
When I First Met You
~When I first met you~
Too Careful
I don't believe in taking excess risks,
The Moon...
The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;
Love Is...
I believe that love is loyalty.
