I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found the words for him
In his eyes.
Brown is the color of
Autumn leaves,
When the color is fading,
The trees are bare,
And it marks the season's greetings.
Brown is the color of
Concrete once the rain hits.
It falls to the pavement and leaves a sparkle
When it passes and absorbs in.
Brown is the color of
His eyes,
The color of fading,
And the color of change,
Sometimes the good and sometimes the pain.
Who are you?
Where is the guy that I once knew?
Where did my friend go
an
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
Y
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
