You're sucrose, you're glucose,
You're fructose and more,
From your head to your feet...
Which are stuck to the floor?
You're Hershey's, you're Snickers,
You're sweet English Toffee.
If you spit in my cup,
You'll just sweeten my coffee.
I love you so much
That I'm getting frenetic,
But I can't even kiss you,
'cause I'm diabetic.
The Nightmare Before Christmas
Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
<All of my life
I was living in a lie.
It seems that my childhood
has flow
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
the rhymes of his life were sung by the mo
Life and death; without one there cannot be the other.
For some, it's short, but they liv
Spread your wings and flap to fly.
The sky is there for you to try.
You say the w
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
Love. Is that what I crave?
If it is, then why can't I find it?
Hate. Does that m
