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 Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
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Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
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It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
