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 best kinds of people are warm and kind.
They are always there and they never mind.
Tears of pain run down my cheek,
wishing I was able to hold the one I seek.
Tears
When you needed me I was there for you
I let you cry on me
I let you talk to me
My One, My Only, My Everything
For so long, I wished for the day.
The day that our love would find its way.
From
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward instead of back
have you ever had a kiss
that took you on a bliss
and left you with shaking knees
My turn signal wasn’t working,
So I asked for help from a friend.
"Stand be
Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
I own a big fat cat-
The fattest for miles around.
Wherever there's lots of food,
