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.
You gave me light
In my darkest of days.
You showed me, love
In so many w
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,
But the deep love we share has been th
Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff
no really, this isn't a bluff!
A rex with her
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
