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.
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
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