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.
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
The best kinds of people are warm and kind.
They are always there and they never mind.
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
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When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
the rhymes of his life were sung by the mo
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
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First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
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