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 know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
have you ever had a kiss
that took you on a bliss
and left you with shaking knees
We sat
And talked
About nothing
I looked
Into
Your eyes
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
As you travel on life's way
With its many ups and downs,
Remember it's quite true
Look at that deer
Man I am craving a beer
He has a nice rack
It is enough
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He
