Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
He ate all my cookies,
Drank all my milk;
He had heavy boots,
And a coat made of silk.
Over his back he carried the toys;
Some of them, a lot of them, even made noise.
He smelled like fresh, tobacco smoke;
He gave my favorite tree an irritated poke.
A grumpy look came upon his face;
This guy is crazy, and I bet he carries a mace.
He reached into his bag, so I thought for gold,
But out he pulled, a big lump of coal.
With an angry look, he set it down with ease;
Then walked up to my chimney, and squeezed his nose.
I'll never forget the obese man in red;
I'll hate him forever, until the day I am dead.
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
when you went away my world turned cold and gray.
when you wanted to leave I begged you t
It seemed like a good idea at the time,
But looking back now I cringe just a little.
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
Live, love, laugh,
play, fight, cry.
Time seems short when it's just you and I,
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
