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.
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
<All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
I want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
&n
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
