
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.
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
No one truly knows or understands;
You have my heart in your hands.
My love is wh
When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm
you say you love me
but I'm afraid that I can not say it too,
I do not think that
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
I told you I loved you.
You didn't hesitate to say it back.
You held me in your a
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about