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!
I met you as a stranger, then took you as my friend.
Our friendship is something that wil
I sit here waiting
waiting for you to see
that time is running out
come o
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
You told me not to fart mom,
so I didn't eat the beans.
You told me it would smel
My eyes meet his,
Our hands touch,
Then our lips,
We are no longer on ear
A friend is a person
who has always has your back,
a person
who has faith
I saw the stars that shine
When I looked into your eyes.
I felt the pain inside
your eyes are so dreamy
your lips are so soft
your body is so lovely
why
The joke was very funny
She laughed a lot of tears
When suddenly her eye fell out
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
