On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
the rhymes of his life were sung by the moon.
Always keep moving, he never looked behind,
stepped to the beat tunes played in his mind.
Many wise words he sang, so lovely the sound,
composed with chords that kept peace around.
I sometimes get visions and with them shivers,
as I think of the legend that traveled this river.
I wish it were true, that he wrote such a song,
when the world heard it, we'd all sing along.
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
life is confusing
for all of us
no matter how small or how big
we all hav
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
While you weren't here
I cried every night.
A million tears fell,
Still,
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t
