We wear the mask that grins and lies,
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,—
This debt we pay to human guile;
With torn and bleeding hearts we smile,
And mouth with myriad subtleties.
Why should the world be over-wise,
In counting all our tears and sighs?
Nay, let them only see us, while
We wear the mask.
We smile, but, O great Christ, our cries
To thee from tortured souls arise.
We sing, but oh the clay is vile
Beneath our feet, and long the mile;
But let the world dream otherwise,
We wear the mask!
A Friend In Need Is A Friend Indeed
Friends are far, friends are near.
Friends will be there to lend an ear.
They lis
I messed up today, not something I wanted to do.
I ruined a relationship by going off on
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
You're sucrose, you're glucose,
You're fructose and more,
From your head to your
She is unique.
Every time I see her
I just can't seem to know how to speak.
To me, you are an angel in disguise,
Full of intuition, intelligent and wise,
Alw
Tick tock...tick tock...
Life is counting down on your internal clock.
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
