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.
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
I don't have a controller,
And I don't have a screen,
I don't need to be plugged
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
You say you're afraid of being alone.
You can't do a thing on your own.
You don't
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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