
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!
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
Tears of blood fall from my broken heart.
I never thought we would be apart.
When
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
My Friend, You Know How Precious You Are To Me
Did I tell you I love you?
Did I tell you I care?
Did I tell you I'm happy
<Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their sile
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nigh
No other friend is quite like you.
No other friend could do exactly what you do.
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.