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.
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
The best kinds of people are warm and kind.
They are always there and they never mind.
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
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