
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."
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
Young, carefree, innocent,
You sing, laugh, and dance,
Taking in all Gods' glory<
I want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
The Nightmare Before Christmas
Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
<No other friend is quite like you.
No other friend could do exactly what you do.
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
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What Your Friendship Means To Me
your friendship means the world to me
I've never met someone else like you
you me
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
No one truly knows or understands;
You have my heart in your hands.
My love is wh
You brought me sunshine
when I only saw rain.
You brought me laughter
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