
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -
I've heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
You're so special - more than you know and more than I show.
You're my soul mate, you're
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to