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.
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
I Can Do Anything For You My Love
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
You gave me light
In my darkest of days.
You showed me, love
In so many w
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
