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
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
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
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about
Together we may struggle
but without you all I feel is pain.
Sometimes I may seem
I ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it
Come a little closer
Honey, come a little closer,
let me whisper in your ear.
Be The Best Of Whatever Who You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but be
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
