I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly it flew, the sight
Could not follow it in its flight.
I breathed a song into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For who has sight so keen and strong,
That it can follow the flight of song?
Long, long afterward, in an oak
I found the arrow, still unbroke;
And the song, from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
