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 I made you happy.
I try to every day,
But I can't seem to make you love me anymore.
I cry myself to sleep.
Every day I fail.
Every day I weep.
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.
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
