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
Taking a romantic ride today,
We sat upon the wagon.
Suddenly the horse lifted hi
You mean the world to me.
Nothing will ever come between us.
No matter what anybo
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
Enough Hurting Those Who Love You
Wondering why you have so much hate
Before you see it will be too late
Trying to
I can't tell you how much my heart hurts every day.
It's full of anger, pain, and regrets
It's Time To Really Let You Go
Letting you go is not easy
No matter how hard I try
I cannot seem to get you out
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
