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 am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
The world just sometimes feels like
I don't fit and don't belong,
And even when I
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
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
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
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