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.
What we have is something new,
Our love for each other has always been true.
We m
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
From the day that I first knew you,
Your heart was pure and kind;
Your smile was
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
Didn't want a battle,
Yet you declared war,
Each knock you gave me made me strong
