There are moments in our life we'll always treasure.
Tiny fragments from our past, remembered pleasure.
Maybe it will be a song somebody sings,
Or the fragrance of a rose, a memory brings.
Somewhere in the background of our mind
Comes reflections of the love we left behind.
Though it's nice to think of days that brought us gladness,
Yet we can't escape the ones that brought us sadness.
Still, would we fully understand another's pain
Unless sometime within our lives we'd felt the same?
The dust of time drifts softly through the years.
Just to read our book of life may bring forth tears.
For seldom does one live a lifetime through
Without regretting things they did or did not do.
Yet would we want to live without it all?
For we're a part of everything that we recall.
My eyes meet his,
Our hands touch,
Then our lips,
We are no longer on ear
I've always viewed life from the sidelines,
Just watching it passing me by.
In th
Don't Judge A Book By Its Cover
Do not judge me
From the outside,
Because all you will see
Is my stupid p
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
One word can start a friendship,
One kiss a love affair,
One smile can bring you
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
I feel so heavy, really tired of what
I'm carrying right now.
I wanted to howl an
I'm sitting here trying to get over you.
Let's get one thing straight; I'm only 19 and tr
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
