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.
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He
My love for you is unconditional and enduring.
To you, I promise to always be reassuring.
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
I am just a lonely soul
Can anyone hear me?
Is anyone out there?
I have n
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
Taking a romantic ride today,
We sat upon the wagon.
Suddenly the horse lifted hi
I've envied the people around me
So invested in living each day,
While I spent my
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
