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.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
Remember when we first did meet,
our hearts rejoiced and skipped a beat.
Remember
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
For you, I open my gate
And wish that you were here,
But you live in another stat
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
