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.
Laughter is a gift
It doesn't mean your fit
But it will soften any tension
<We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
But what if they are a true reflection of what's i
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
The happiest day of my life
Was when I first laid eyes on you
For you were like a
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
I've lost a piece and it's impossible to bring it back.
I was too careless. I was too sla
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
have you ever had a kiss
that took you on a bliss
and left you with shaking knees
