I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No words exist to convey my pain
Or the love I feel for you.
The love that stings like a bee
And makes me swell with pain.
I wish you loved me like honey,
Sweet and thick and sticky,
But that love for me no longer exists,
So I must care for the wound it left.
I wish you cared about me
The way you do our kids,
Loving them for who they are,
Not scowling at them from afar.
I wish a lot of things these days,
But what is there to do?
Life isn't a dream or fairytale.
Wishes don't come true.
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,
But the deep love we share has been th
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
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