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.
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
