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.
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
