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.
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm
