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.
It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
Two old friends met on the street,
Hadn't talked in many a year;
"How's your fami
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
We all have many types of friends,
And in our lives, they come and go.
But if we
It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.
There's just so much about
Have you ever held in pain to the point where it seemed like you didn't care?
You could'v
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
The hate that I feel inside for you
For all the crappy things you have put them through
