Though miles come between us
And distance keeps us apart...
When I was born
I was born through your blood...
You know my smile is fake,
Just don't let that escape...
Flower, you are good,
You will do great things someday...
Bright and loving,
Easy going and kind...
It's an oxymoron.
It's the good and the bad...
Speak child, speak for my words are stuck in my...
They cut out my soul and synthesize my dying...
I want you to know what our friendship does to me
You Brightin my day if only you could see...
When a man loves the smile
on the lips of his lady...
Do you ever just stop and think?
would it all be gone if I could just blink...
It's not my place.
I can't help but fume...
The entrance is wide and clear,
leading to a massive space...