
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.
have you ever had a kiss
that took you on a bliss
and left you with shaking knees
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
Look at the beauty in her eyes,
a glow that shines like the sunrise.
Her sm
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
~When I first met you~
When I first met you, I didn't give it a second tho
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
Sorry
It is a word
It has no substance
I cannot hold it
Nor can I
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese