After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In the intensity of its fires,
There come the mellow, mild, St. Martin days
Crowned with the calm of peace, but sad with haze.
So after Love has led us, till he tires
Of his throes, and torments, and desires,
Comes large-eyed Friendship: with a restful gaze.
He beckons us to follow, and across
Cool verdant vales we wander free from care.
Is it a touch of frost lies in the air?
Why are we haunted by a sense of loss?
We do not wish the pain back, or the heat;
And yet, and yet, these days are incomplete.
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
