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.
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
Time flies and memories fade.
People change and new friendships are made.
Only th
What we have is something new,
Our love for each other has always been true.
We m
It seemed like a good idea at the time,
But looking back now I cringe just a little.
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
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
If my world were made of chocolate,
I know what I would do.
I'd make a chocolate
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
The things I've seen will scar me for life.
Growing up, I've seen wrong and very little o
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
