Burning lights scattered across a cold, clear night A beautiful contrast of black and white Such a dazzling show for those down below who watch their phones to rest their bones
The boy could run but he couldn't walk Had no time to think No room to talk Passed by more people than he ever helped Never knew anything except for what he felt But one thing good we can say about the man is that he's long gone now and, here, we all stand
"Just keep your love about you." said the kettle to the ***. "What you have, you have to give and charity is all you've got." "And keep yourself together." said the kettle to the cup. "Some day soon you'll find a spoon that stirs your spirit up."
I could describe everything about you having never met you - recite your words like a Silverstein poem, sketch every imperfection, and feel every embrace.
So believe me when I say you're the one I've always wanted and that I loved you before I knew you.
I think about you from time to time, admittedly more often than not - Making frail attempts to sweep my thoughts passed the place where you carved a spot