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.
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, A
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
