
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.
I start my journey on having faith
That someday I'll find my day
I know this day
What hurts the most...
Was loving you so much,
But that not being enough.
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
life is confusing
for all of us
no matter how small or how big
we all hav
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't