Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so carefully written
As life is craftily laden.
The hope of lovers,
With the fear of fevers.
The joy of new breath,
With the anguish of death.
The story isn't over quite yet,
Characters we haven't met.
The twisted road to life
Is sometimes paved with strife.
I can only tell you my story,
With you as my friend,
Just a tale of you and me
Till that last page says,
"The end."
The winds are wild
The lightning strikes
The thunder booms
The storm is c
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
I've loved you since I met you,
Though there's nothing I can do.
You've hurt my f
Happy Birthday to my very best friend.
Your special day has come by again.
We had
Over time we've developed something extraordinary,
That will last forever because we're b
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
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Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
