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 have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
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
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
