Love. Is that what I crave?
If it is, then why can't I find it?
Hate. Does that mean anger?
If it does, then why do I feel hollow?
Pain. Does that mean suffering?
If it does, then why does it feel comforting?
Memories. Are they not images of the past?
If they are, why are there only shadows?
Smiles. Does that mean happiness?
If it does, then why does it hurt?
Life. What does it mean?
Should it mean any of these things?
If it doesn't, then why are they there?
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
Taking a romantic ride today,
We sat upon the wagon.
Suddenly the horse lifted hi
I get this funny feeling way down deep inside.
My hands begin to shake whenever she walks
Always and forever is so far away,
But know I'll stand by you for every last day,
Fueling your faith
In what you've got within...
In your God-given gift,
I
We sat
And talked
About nothing
I looked
Into
Your eyes
I want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
Life can seem an endless maze,
The twists and turns, lulls and delays,
But things
Once a year we celebrate
with stupid hats and plastic plates
the fact that you we
