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.
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
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 see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
You are mine till the end.
I love you because you're my friend.
You were so kind
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
