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.
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
The world just sometimes feels like
I don't fit and don't belong,
And even when I
A friend is a person
who has always has your back,
a person
who has faith
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
