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."
Live, love, laugh,
play, fight, cry.
Time seems short when it's just you and I,
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
I Never Knew I Would Love You Like I Do
I never knew that I would love someone the way I love you.
You have opened the door to a
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
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