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.
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
I feel so heavy, really tired of what
I'm carrying right now.
I wanted to howl an
No matter what happens in my life,
Sorrow or joy, rain or shine,
Whatever befalls
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
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
