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 used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
While you weren't here
I cried every night.
A million tears fell,
Still,
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
