
"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.
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
You say you're afraid of being alone.
You can't do a thing on your own.
You don't
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
I don't get how you can't see
All the things you did to me.
If only you knew
Look at the stars tonight
As we see the same light
And in that moment
It
I messed up today, not something I wanted to do.
I ruined a relationship by going off on
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
Together we may struggle
but without you all I feel is pain.
Sometimes I may seem
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha