"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.
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
I want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?
You poison me with your eyes,
Your lips curving, drawing me in.
How can you trust
Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
Look not back on yesterday
or what you have left behind.
For only today is yours
