
Two old friends met on the street,
Hadn't talked in many a year;
"How's your family,?" asked this dear old friend,
"I'd really like to hear."
"George has a Master's in literature,"
The other said, with pride,
"And Mary's a grad in modern art,
Her career she has yet to decide."
"And How's Willy," the first friend kindly asked,
While the other displayed defeat;
"Oh, Willy's a plumber," she sighed, hanging her head,
"But wit
Sometimes I'm confused and don't know what to do,
I need help and I need it from you.
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
How do you wait
At least 3 years
For a possible soul mate
But have no fea
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
To be weak,
How difficult it is t
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
I've always underestimated myself,
Always tried to humble myself,
But when it cam