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.
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
Remember when we first did meet,
our hearts rejoiced and skipped a beat.
Remember
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
I lay in my bed and think about you.
I love you so much' I don't know what to do.
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
No one truly knows or understands;
You have my heart in your hands.
My love is wh
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
