I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes that
I'd taste if I were able.
My subjects, scrubbed and beaming,
Circle round the royal platter.
They seem to be adoring me,
But something is the matter.
See me basking in the candlelight,
My skin so nicely tanned.
The reason for this treatment,
I do not understand.
While I'd love to peck that dish of corn
And gobble down a berry,
I find this jolly atmosphere
To be a trifle scary.
In life, some people will hurt us and cause us pain,
but we must learn to forgive and for
Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?
You poison me with your eyes,
Your lips curving, drawing me in.
How can you trust
I told you I loved you.
You didn't hesitate to say it back.
You held me in your a
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
How do you wait
At least 3 years
For a possible soul mate
But have no fea
When your heart suddenly feels
light, excited, at ease.
When you feel like your h
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
