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.
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
To love another with all of your heart
Can be seen as a work of art.
I never knew love until I found you.
Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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