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.
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
What hurts the most...
Was loving you so much,
But that not being enough.
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
Who are you?
Where is the guy that I once knew?
Where did my friend go
an
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
I'm getting older, nature deems.
I'm coming apart at the seams.
The things that n
