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I will hold you
when you're lonely,
I will make you dinner
when you're hungry,
I will give you advice
when you need it,
I will be nothing but nice
when you throw a fit,
if you'll let me.
I will remind you
when you forget,
I will be kind to you
when you fret,
I will share your sadness
when you're troubled,
I will ease the madness
when you're puzzled,
if you'll let me.
I will carry you
when you are tired,
I will be there for you
when I am desired,
I will comfort you
when you need a friend,
I will love you
when each day ends,
if you'll let me.
when you're lonely,
I will make you dinner
when you're hungry,
I will give you advice
when you need it,
I will be nothing but nice
when you throw a fit,
if you'll let me.
I will remind you
when you forget,
I will be kind to you
when you fret,
I will share your sadness
when you're troubled,
I will ease the madness
when you're puzzled,
if you'll let me.
I will carry you
when you are tired,
I will be there for you
when I am desired,
I will comfort you
when you need a friend,
I will love you
when each day ends,
if you'll let me.
Literature
Time To Go
You climbed all the way up,
just to fall so far down.
You're screaming in fear,
but no one hears a sound.
And as you fall into the dark,
that you fought so hard to ignore,
you begin to realize
this is what you've waited for.
As your heart goes cold,
and you no longer feel,
you smile just slightly,
hope this is real.
No more fighting,
no more screams,
say good-bye
to all the bad dreams.
You'll be alone now,
what you've always wanted.
Your fears can no longer reach.
You'll never again be haunted.
So smile as the darkness
wraps you up tight.
Embrace the cold touch,
ignore all the light.
You'll be happier here,
this I know.
Soon I'll join y
Literature
in which I try to forget my dreams
with Sunday-heavy lips, she calls me
selfish and means it. I remember
dreams better than people, strangers
greeting me in the grocery store over
a common past and sorry selection
of red grapes. I remember Katie
being beautiful and happy and
wearing the same abnormal toe shoes
and being a few decades older than time
would allow, I remember Emily
being alive. I remember me
escaping to France to defy logic
and stow away in a pretentious,
overpriced tourist resort where
I’d learn to speak a language
I’d never use and love people
who’d never know me; I remember
impossible things.
she tells me trust is not a virtue.
respon
Literature
I Can Try
I can listen to everything you have to say
And try my best to make you feel better
Make the difficult times easier for you
I can hold you close and make everything else disappear
Let you take out your anger and frustration
Promise not to go anywhere
I can tell you I won't leave you when things start to fall apart
But that doesn't mean you would do the same
When things start to get hard
I can love you with all of my heart
Miss you so much it hurts to breathe
But that won't make you come back
Make you want to be with me
I can try to convince myself that there's someone else out there for me
That you don't still own my heart
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