
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.
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Remember when we first did meet,
our hearts rejoiced and skipped a beat.
Remember
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
The world just sometimes feels like
I don't fit and don't belong,
And even when I
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right