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."
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
Sit up straight, speak with grace
Be a lady, fashionably late.
Always walk tall,
When our eyes met
for the very first time,
I knew it was you
to clear my
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
The best kinds of people are warm and kind.
They are always there and they never mind.
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
