Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair,
And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp.
His workbook is wedged in the window,
His sweater's been thrown on the floor.
His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV,
And his pants have been carelessly hung on the door.
His books are all jammed in the closet,
His vest has been left in the hall.
A lizard named Ed is asleep in his bed,
And his smelly old sock has been stuck to the wall.
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
Donald or Robert or Willie or--
Huh? You say it's mine? Oh, dear,
I knew it looked familiar!
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
For you, I open my gate
And wish that you were here,
But you live in another stat
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
My darling, remember those days long ago,
When we both held hands through rain and snow?<
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
I thought I saw you the other day
I was wrong
I thought I heard your voice
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