Sometimes, I wish I was a tree: Tall, wide, and majestic as can be… One with branches that sway slowly… Watching above, everything I woul… Sometimes, I wish I was an oak.
I dislike nothing more than Philosophy. How lazy.
I feel that one never stops Loving their past loved ones. The nostalgia remembers all the Times when you slept in their bed, When you first opened up,
While I’m alone, He’s with her. While I’m crying, He’s kissing And rolling
Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.
A tree fell in the park last night… I didn’t hear it go. The innards smelled of peppermint, And I felt the crumbling dirt Turn into ash in my hand.
I came back from a mortal hell, But on my way home, I saw no white god, And I saw no golden spirit, And I saw no true son.
Let my joy be a promise To my future self Who is so beautiful Even if she isn’t pretty.
I am a plummeting plane. I see the clouds go past, And I close my eyes, sometimes, But I still feel where I’m going. Sometimes, I feel that
Oh, such a sweet fool. I once thought love Was reigning savior. So, so foolish. I once believed love
There’s always a morning, But there’s the night, too. Every faith has a savior, But the devil always follows suit. There will be spring,
Like Augustus, I fear oblivion When I should pass.
She has the piece that holds it al… What was revealed to her came slow… When it all comes together, it’s l… When it all falls apart, it’s dead… One little lie can tear a family a…
I’ve been waiting For years And days And all the seconds For a warm body.
Mark, I miss you, And I love you. Each day is lost Without you.
