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.
I messed up today, not something I wanted to do.
I ruined a relationship by going off on
A person who will listen and not condemn,
Someone on whom you can depend.
They wi
Her nature is the best.
Her smile has life.
Her eyes are full of love.
Sh
you have been my friend for a very long time
I asked you to bend and you made a rhyme
I'm getting older, nature deems.
I'm coming apart at the seams.
The things that n
There once was a monkey in a city's zoo,
who dreamed of the outside sun.
He did l
How do I mend a broken heart?
My entire world has fallen apart.
How do I find hop
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
Because She Was My Best Friend
Together we would laugh, together we would cry,
With each other, we'd never be shy.
No one truly knows or understands;
You have my heart in your hands.
My love is wh
