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."
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
<The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward instead of back
I never saw it coming
I was such a fool
It changed me completely
The day
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h
The winds are wild
The lightning strikes
The thunder booms
The storm is c
