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.
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
The happiest day of my life
Was when I first laid eyes on you
For you were like a
Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nigh
This is a daily reminder
To relax,
To not get angry over small things,
To
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
