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 friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
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You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<I have a feeling
That I can't comprehend
In my deepest thoughts, you are
