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'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
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.
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
