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.
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
We are always by each other, never leaving.
We are best friends, never dece
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
Love is not a thing you get a lot
but love the girl you have got
she is always th
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
A person who will listen and not condemn,
Someone on whom you can depend.
They wi
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
I knew the day we met
That we were meant to be.
I knew our fate was set,
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
