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.
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
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
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
There Is Always Hope In Friendship
It was a day in the life
Full of sadness and strife.
You never thought you'd make
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
