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 may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
I don't get how you can't see
All the things you did to me.
If only you knew
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
I get this funny feeling way down deep inside.
My hands begin to shake whenever she walks
Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
