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."
Love is a mystery
never to be solved
when two people have a history
and a
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about
When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to
It's an unexplained feeling that we all hope to find
That wonderful feeling that seems to
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
To be weak,
How difficult it is t
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
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