
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.
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’