Sorry
It is a word
It has no substance
I cannot hold it
Nor can I prove its reason
Sorry is an excuse
To be sorry
Truly sorry
You have to believe in second chances
A way to mend what was broken
To mean your forgiveness
Sorry is just a word
You have to prove it by taking second chances
For the come along
Every once in a long while
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless
When I am without her,
the sun doesn't shine as brightly.
When I am without her,<
we've always been together,
we did everything with laughter,
we thought it was fo
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
You make me feel so real
I lay awake at night thinking of you
I close my eyes and
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
Larry came into my bar
Every day to drink two beers.
"My brother’s death; o
Life is not just waking up one morning and saying, "Ok, I want this to happen."
It's abou