Things are getting back
Changing to how it use to be...
If life were a dream,
I'd reach for the sky...
After a cliche` day at school
I headed off to bowl...
What I am without you...
I am like...
Thought we were done
Thought you were gone...
You think we're different
That we're worlds apart...
I've found myself loving you again.
And this time it's much harder for me to pretend...
Tickle my smile with those long auburn tresses,
Tickle my fancy with soft summer dresses...
My heart aches to see you again
it reminds me of the pain...
I looked in to his gentle eyes
I dreamt of one more kiss...
Sacred Riches
From the sweetest lips...
She See's black and white
where ever she looks...