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 hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
