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?
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
<It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it
What do I see in you? Oh boy. Oh boy,
I see mountains and rivers a lifetime of joy,
I remember when I was small and cool,
I was always playing truant from school.
My
I think your sweet, your smiles the best
your laugh bring flutters to my chest
yo
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nigh
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
