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.
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about
The joke was very funny
She laughed a lot of tears
When suddenly her eye fell out
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
If Four Is A Party This Is A Public Party
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
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
