I saw her during recess
And then again at lunch
I kinda liked to tease her
I'd always dodge her punch
I said I didn't like her
But it wasn't true
I liked to be around her
Without her I was blue
Then at lunch, we'd sit together
With our lunches made
From our caring mothers
Damn I miss first grade
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
Sorry
It is a word
It has no substance
I cannot hold it
Nor can I
Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink
Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain;
<From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running along
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
I love you so much.
Please never doubt this is true.
But I'm having such
I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes
