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.
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
Words simply can't describe
My feelings for you,
For my feelings are so many,
You gave me light
In my darkest of days.
You showed me, love
In so many w
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
A friend is a person
who has always has your back,
a person
who has faith
The world just sometimes feels like
I don't fit and don't belong,
And even when I
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
If Four Is A Party This Is A Public Party
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
