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.
I waited, and you didn't come.
I called, and you didn't answer.
I knocked, but yo
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
I've envied the people around me
So invested in living each day,
While I spent my
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
To be weak,
How difficult it is t
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward instead of back
I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met,
but yet I feel compassion for them.<
