
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.
My family's gone; there's no one home.
It's only me who's home alone.
I shouldn't
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
I'm getting older, nature deems.
I'm coming apart at the seams.
The things that n
Look not back on yesterday
or what you have left behind.
For only today is yours
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo