"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.
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
I'll be with you as long as you want me to,
Until the end of time.
The day I met
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
Y
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
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