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.
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
