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.
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
Y
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
I've loved you since I met you,
Though there's nothing I can do.
You've hurt my f
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
