i want to hold you
i want to help mold you
into a beautiful angel
sorry i am for the fact youve been strangled
suffocating in your skin
makes me wallow in my sins.

i love you for eternity
and if you will let me
i will love you double.

i promise youll never see another day of trouble
as long as your with me.

my heart bleeds for the pain youve been feeling
but we could just lay in bed and stare up at the ceiling
and twiddle our toes
to a melody we create
and i promise youll never have to sleep alone again when it gets late.

Mother is a word with no description
But I will try to describe her through the power of inscription
I'll live up to the name 'son' with chivalry and bravery
To do anything otherwise would be emotional slavery
Mother is the one I go to when I feel weak
Every night before bed she gives me a kiss on the cheek
She motivates me to always do well
Letting mom down would send me to hell

Mother taught me to treat women with respect
Mother taught me to always expect
Nothing but the best from myself and others
I couldn't possibly ask for a better mother
She is always there when I need a helping hand
She inspired me to make a difference in this dying land
She taught me to always 'pay it forward'
If I fall a step back, take two leaps forward

Mother is the reason I work hard
Because of my mother, I always stand guard
A second protector next to my dad
I live lawful good, and do best not to act bad
I would take a bullet for Mom
Except then I'd be so sad to be gone
My mom and I don't always get along
But for her I'll do my very best to be strong

I love you Mother, you're my best friend
I'll love you until the very end
I'll surely be devastated once you are gone
But I will forever be honored to call you my Mom.

Soft curvy hips
Sweet smiling lips
Eyes so deep
Kisses on the cheek
Warm embraces
Safe places
A strong sound mind
A million words kind
Heaps of laughter
The morning after
A gentle touch
I can't get enough
Curvy and perky
Spontaneous and quarky
Full of fun
Bright as the sun
Laying in bed
My chin on your head

These are the things I love about you.

Gliding through the ocean on waterproof wings
Razor sharp scales cut through the wake with ease
Something bright shining in the distant dark
The barb on the hook takes hold of the shark
Pulled up to the surface the fisherman smiles
Until he realizes his catch was naught but a child

Leap off the high dive
Soar through the air
Before you hit bottom
You realize there's no water there.

The shower feels cold,
the bed like concrete,
and my bedsheets have splinters in them.
Why can't I just let go
and stop waking up with tears in my eyes.