The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some cannot let it go.
In their heads, it eats away
Until all their focus becomes
The person they used to be,
The mistakes they made in their life.
Oh, if only they could see
That you cannot change what happened,
No matter how hard you try,
No matter how much you think about it,
No matter how much you cry.
Because the past is the past for a reason.
It's been, and now it is gone,
So stop trying to think of ways to fix it.
It's done, it's unchangeable; move on.
The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;
She shines on thieves on the garden wall,
It has meant so much
Having you as a friend.
You will always be a part of me
Love. Is that what I crave?
If it is, then why can't I find it?
Hate. Does that m
I often wish I were a King,
And then I could do anything.
If only
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<I ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it
My heart feels like it's torn in two,
Why can't I just be with you?
Every day ano
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
