It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a jamboree of all sorts,
A patchwork of joys and regrets.
You remember the days when you mess up,
The days when sadness brings tears,
But you forget all those small happy moments
When it's laughter that brings you to tears.
If only we could be happy forever,
To look forward, not think of the past,
Our lives would be full of elation,
With sadness a ghost of the past.
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
The past you cannot forget or undo
The future is all we can look forward to.
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I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
I remember when I was small and cool,
I was always playing truant from school.
My
Love is like a bicycle
Left out in the storm
If it's not protected
Rust b
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
