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.
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
A little bit of laughter,
A little bit of tears,
A little bit of happiness,
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
