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.
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
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
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
That's not my age; it's just not true.
My heart is young; the time just flew.
I don't have a controller,
And I don't have a screen,
I don't need to be plugged
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
I wish I could run away, I wish I could hide
From all the pain he has caused me inside.
