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.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
Who are you?
Where is the guy that I once knew?
Where did my friend go
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