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 believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
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
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
Look at the stars tonight
As we see the same light
And in that moment
It
