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'll be with you as long as you want me to,
Until the end of time.
The day I met
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
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Remember when we first did meet,
our hearts rejoiced and skipped a beat.
Remember
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
