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 am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
You make me laugh and smile
when I need a cry, even if it's only for a little while.
I loved her eyes, I loved her hair,
I loved her looks, I loved her stare.
I loved
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about
Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
<You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
