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.
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
