My vernacular is Far from spectacular. In my arrangement I’ll never change it. But I’m always after her,
My mind has three sections Front Middle And Back And Back is important
The grass is green and overgrown The sound machine is Out of tone It’s hard in this world Alone
Sniff Sniff I’m really high Sniff Sniff Just to get by Drip Drip
If you hate me the most.... My love is as big as a mountain...… If I hate you the most... My love is as big as a mountain...…
Everyone is less optimistic Truth is far from simplistic The essence of can’t gets it But then she paid me a visit Made me look at
Get up To the world Its happy If you make it that way Your loved ones
Can we grasp a feeling Thrown so carelessly? As we take our seats Beneath the thinking tree. Looking at it all
God loves us all And has the answer... But Why are some babies born with canc…
Death come for all us All of us alike... So why are we concerned With color and height?
I’m in a spiral into ambition And nothing is viral Unless the condition Dances awhile And has a mission
Sometimes when I’m alone I begin to cry Because I know I have you Always by my side The thought of us
I write Not for tomorrow But for today Because tomorrow isn’t promised I promise
You’re one of my best friends An amazing person But not good enough Again and again My heart’s worst end
Perfect placement Peaceful patience Unwritten statements Grass and pavement Than the wave hit
