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.
It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
Combat ch
I never knew love until I found you.
Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
