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.
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
Whatever happened to us when did we end?
How long ago did I consider you a friend?
<Everyone's got a big mountain to climb,
All those with an incurable illness.
Each
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
I wake up every day with your smile on my mind.
It's a beautiful sight to behold, so soft
For me, life is a struggle.
It's an impossible reality every single day.
I try to
I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running along
