
Love is like a bicycle
Left out in the storm
If it's not protected
Rust begins to form
So unless you want your bicycle
To slowly rust away,
Provide a little kindness
When the sky begins to grey.
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
When our eyes met
for the very first time,
I knew it was you
to clear my
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
I thought I saw you the other day
I was wrong
I thought I heard your voice
<Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to