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.
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
I lay in my bed and think about you.
I love you so much' I don't know what to do.
