"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.
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
Y
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
I don't have a controller,
And I don't have a screen,
I don't need to be plugged
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
