
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.
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
I thought it was what I wanted.
You promised me it was.
You took me in your arms<
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
Hold onto your dream while mindful of time.
Optimism required, let your light shine.
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,