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 love for her is a roaring fire.
She's all I ever did or will desire.
Without h
I wanna start fresh...
and forget this place, the wicked world I live in,<
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
Have you ever fought an ego?
It's a pretty tough thing to beat
It has no face, no
It's an unexplained feeling that we all hope to find
That wonderful feeling that seems to
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
Love is like a bicycle
Left out in the storm
If it's not protected
Rust b
I get this funny feeling way down deep inside.
My hands begin to shake whenever she walks
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
