
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.
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
Thank you
For loving me true,
For being no one but you,
For holding my ha
My love for you is uncontrollable.
My feelings for you are unstoppable.
Can't go
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
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Friends indeed,
Together we will succeed.
Our dreams will come true,
Fore
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo