"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.
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
I thought it was what I wanted.
You promised me it was.
You took me in your arms<
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'
you say you love me
but I'm afraid that I can not say it too,
I do not think that
