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’m going to be famous!
I’m going to be great!
For every award
<The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
You say you're afraid of being alone.
You can't do a thing on your own.
You don't
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
For you, I open my gate
And wish that you were here,
But you live in another stat
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
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You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
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As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
