"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.
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
A little bit of laughter,
A little bit of tears,
A little bit of happiness,
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
No matter what happens in my life,
Sorrow or joy, rain or shine,
Whatever befalls
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
