I've got nothing left to say.
It's like the words ran away.
And I'm stuck between these walls
just because I lost it all.
What am I supposed to do
when my inspiration was you?
Between these pages I'm stuck.
Now let's just wait for luck.
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
L
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
A person who will listen and not condemn,
Someone on whom you can depend.
They wi
Enough Hurting Those Who Love You
Wondering why you have so much hate
Before you see it will be too late
Trying to
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
Be The Best Of Whatever Who You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but be
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
Y
It seemed like a good idea at the time,
But looking back now I cringe just a little.
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but
