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."
Missing A Friend When I'm Locked Up
Another month has come,
But you're still so far away.
You're always in my heart
You have become my closest friend.
It's been just about a year,
And you're the on
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
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My love for you is unconditional and enduring.
To you, I promise to always be reassuring.
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
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May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
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