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.
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
You are mine till the end.
I love you because you're my friend.
You were so kind
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
