My RSVPI'll whistle a noteAnd you'll hum a tune.Then I'll throw in some wordsWhile you add a jig or two.Our heart will keep timeThe kids will sing along.Hon' this is our love's work,This is our life's song.
ForksMy beaten path.Filled with holes, brambles, and thorns...Filled with beauty.There are plenty of wildflowersWhen I stop to look
If I remember to.So when I am at a forkAnd I see the scenic path
Im tempted.Still, I keep on my beaten pathBut sometimes I think of youAnd that scenic path.
Best FriendsIm terrifiedThat my dayWill become night.Is this a viscious cycle
Or just me?How can you tellWhen your best friend,Becomes the enemy?
Prince and PauperTheir hearts throb every night,A burning pain neither can deny.Lies and painted smiles keep others happyAs they live a life forced upon them.Happiness is an option,The status quo a must.One heart torn in two,Worlds apart.
BrokenDysfunctionalNothing goes right.Fights,Unrequited love?No...Absence of love.(Well, your love.)So why?Insanity!I cant stopToo much trust
Understanding?Our paths are entwinedBut broken,Always.Because usIsnt meant to be.Never one,Just broken.
Lovers' SecondTime reaches a sudden halt.The world holds its breath.Two hearts beat as oneThe only sound left.Lovers eyes locked in a burning embraceTheir souls dancingLaughing,Singing.The second passesAnd the world sighs.