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.
When times are hard, you might stop for a bit,
But it's not over until the moment you qui
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
F- Friends are precious gifts
R- Rare and hard to find
I- Invisible when life is
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
