"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.
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I Can Do Anything For You My Love
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<Tears of pain run down my cheek,
wishing I was able to hold the one I seek.
Tears
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t
