
If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem,
So what am I to do?
If I could write a poem,
I would tell you lots of things,
Of love and happiness
and the joy your friendship brings.
But I cannot write a poem,
So you will never know
Just how much I love you,
And now I have to go!
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it
No matter what happens in my life,
Sorrow or joy, rain or shine,
Whatever befalls
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
That's not my age; it's just not true.
My heart is young; the time just flew.
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
I Can Do Anything For You My Love
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n