Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My praises aren't just given, they are earned.
Mistakes don't just happen, they are learned.
My pen may cut like a knife, but in the end,
Only you can make yourself my friend.
So as I write, carving out my craft,
You may feel cold and it is my words that bring the draft.
Please keep in mind it is not my intention to harm.
I don't want you to sound the alarm.
Perhaps it is my concern for you that keeps us all afloat,
On peaceful waters in a leaking boat.
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
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If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
You are mine till the end.
I love you because you're my friend.
You were so kind
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
