I love you so much.
Please never doubt this is true.
But I'm having such
A hard time with you.
You want me to tell,
But there are reasons why I must stay quiet.
It puts me through hell
That I live with this secret.
I know it makes you feel like I don't care,
But I promise that's not true.
I love you, but I do not dare
To tell mom and dad about you.
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
The Nightmare Before Christmas
Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
<Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?
You poison me with your eyes,
Your lips curving, drawing me in.
How can you trust
