My love for her is a roaring fire.
She's all I ever did or will desire.
Without her, I am no more,
'Cause she's all I live for.
She's my red-colored rose,
Yet I don't know why I chose.
Guess that's the way the heart is,
That way of working is only his.
I hide behind a "hey" or a "hi,"
But the truth is that I'm just too shy.
The truth is that I'm just too scared
Of her reaction if she knew I cared.
Sometimes I feel like a creep.
I feel I'm on a mountain that's too steep.
Sometimes at night, I can't even sleep
Because of what's hidden down deep.
Enough Hurting Those Who Love You
Wondering why you have so much hate
Before you see it will be too late
Trying to
Once a year is not enough.
I need every day
To tell you, special Love,
Al
The sparkle in your eye,
The warmth of your skin,
Your breath on my neck
No other friend is quite like you.
No other friend could do exactly what you do.
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<A bunch of flowers,
A homemade cake,
That special gift,
A birthday steak.
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
A best friend is the one
who you can
talk to when no one is around
A best
