"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.
I'm sitting here trying to get over you.
Let's get one thing straight; I'm only 19 and tr
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
Friends indeed,
Together we will succeed.
Our dreams will come true,
Fore
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
