Music is the ocean
That pulls me to the shore.
Music is the rhythm
That moves me to the core.
Music is the therapy
I need when I feel blue.
Music lifts my spirits
To make sure I pull through.
The times when I'm most cheerful,
It's clear music was there.
Music is the needed friend
When no one seems to care.
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
You say you're afraid of being alone.
You can't do a thing on your own.
You don't
In the night
I hear your voice,
but try to fight
to keep my noise.
<I messed up today, not something I wanted to do.
I ruined a relationship by going off on
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
Didn't want a battle,
Yet you declared war,
Each knock you gave me made me strong
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
